This poem is about me writing about my English IV room. My teacher had us right a small poem about the room, and what we saw in it. I personally like attempt number 2, but I posted all three to show my process.

1) All out first attempt
2) Longer more detailed
3) Shortened number 2

ENJOY.

Trey is locked up by his father, he isn’t sure why and becomes angry because of his dark thoughts.

Day is Friday (1)

There is plenty of room in my heart for you.

You were such a fool for her.

I would give anything just to have you near.

We realised instantly when you had gone and left.

Your beauty hid your thorns.

I can’t help wondering if you really do love me.

POEM.