POEM STARTER
Human souls are part of a pattern too large to see in each individual. Together, we form something greater than we can imagine.
Write a poem based on this idea. It can be loosely related, but should focus on the theme of individuals vs. togetherness.
Separated
Gay marriage was made legal in 2015.
Women were allowed the right to vote in 1918.
Black people were sold as slaves up until 1808.
Hitler killed countless souls based on their beliefs.
Disabled people have been targeted for centuries.
Together we could be more.
We could be better.
We could be form something unimaginable.
Yet we donβt.
Because of looks. Beliefs.
What the fuck is wrong with the human race?