Morning Blues Poem by Emily Liang

Morning Blues



Stamping feet and furrowed brows,
There's fury burning in her eyes.
A flood of tears build up now,
I knew I shouldn't have told that lie

She catapulted the nearest thing at hand,
And shouted, screamed and wailed out loud.
It's as if she was devil sent,
The inferno within her was raging wild.

She breaks down and wails,
And she lay on the floor.
'I don't want to hear your tales,
I'm not going there anymore! '

I appeased, negotiated and I coaxed,
I tried talking my sister into going to school.
And by the way that matters look,
To lie about how fun school was made me a fool.

Pouting lips and streaking tears,
Running down her soft, rosy cheeks
I'm entrusted to the toughest feat,
That is sending my sister to kindergarten.

Friday, June 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: family
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My everyday story of trying to get my sister to school. It seems like she was born with this strong aversion to school. She just hates it to the core, and we have to spend 1 hour everyday trying to talk her into going there X(.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 27 June 2014

good writing, thanks, I like it.

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