This poem reflects how poems were born. I totally agree with her because poems are our unspoken emotions. It's like a nature pond at the edge of waterfall that collects random thoughts into a piece of art. It could be right or wrong, but it's not our duty to judge them. Because writing a poem is not a sin.
Welcome to the blog for Prof. John Talbird's English 102 class. The purpose of this site is two-fold: 1) to continue the conversations we start in class (or to start conversations before we get to class) and 2) to practice our writing, reading, and thinking on a weekly basis in an informal setting.
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