POEM STARTER

Write a poem that transitions through two or more of the seven stages of grief: denial, bargaining, anger, depression, loss of self, reflection, and acceptance.

My Fault

Humour

I guess it was my fault

That my phone did a summersalt

I put it in my pocket

Then it shot out like a rocket

Now it sits in pieces on the asphalt

Comments 2

Mae Bailey

a year ago

I relate to this so much 😅, I love how you managed to capture the exact feeling of this experience so few words!

My Fault

S. Lane