POEM STARTER
Submitted by Antaura Dawn
'The stars were what she liked most about the sky. Then, they started to fall.'
Write a poem based around this idea. You could include the line, use it as a central theme, or turn it into a metaphor.
Our Sweet Little Cannibal
The stars were what she liked most about the sky. Until they started to fall.
Crashing to the ground around her
Nearly as hard as her tears
The sky is impossible to look at
Now that he is there
Gruesom and eccentric
But that was the part she liked most of all
He claimed to be heartless
An absolute monster
But from the truth
it couldn't be farther
He accepted her even with the scars
As she accepted his
Now that he decided to join the stars
I just hope he found his peace
~ To our one and only cannibal, Bentlee.
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