POEM STARTER
'He shut the door wide open'
Write a poem ending with this line. How can you set up the poem so that this final metaphor makes sense?
Chosen Confusion
I broke the surface so I can breathe
I close my eyes so I can see
I chain my hands to be free
I plant seeds, but there are no trees
I burn a fire to keep cool
I burn myself, pain is the fuel
I never meant to be cruel
I serve nobody, who is the fool?
Not breathing
Not moving
No coming back
No hinge intact
Shut the door, so I can leave
Contradictions, can’t you see?
I’m whole yet broken,
Others look on, words unspoken
He shut the door wide open