POEM STARTER
Write a poem that sounds like it was composed whilst the poet was multi-tasking.
What devices could you use to show interupted thoughts, or movement between spaces or tasks?
Lost… In Her Texts Rather Than The Wind.
Lost in the wind,
Is where I want to be,
With a blissful state of mi-
Oh_, god, _she just messaged me_-_
Uhm… I mean-
Floating through the lands, from dawn to dusk,
Feeling content and everything in between..
Wait… I dunno if I wrote that text right…
How am I supposed to respond to her without looking dumb?-
Oh- right, I gotta work on this poem… anyways,
The breeze is where freedom is originated from…
…Man, I could talk to her for _days_…
Uh- T-the… The wind will ruffle its hand through my hair,
Its fingertips cool and cozy,
No no NO **NO**-
I USED THE WRONG DAMN EMOJI!-
…Okay, I corrected myself,
I’m focusing on this now,
Although I might have to _really_ control myself,
No more glances at my phone am I going to allow.
That’s where I’ll be calm without…
…
…
Shit… what was I even talking about?
