The Beast Poem by Shania K. Younce
The Beast
We play a game and ever so, often we ask a question.
The beast is found and goes to and fro.
East or west is none of delight.
Hardships are found in the south where the mouth lies.
But, north holds wild enchantments that of a playground.
Childish mind art thou fine heart content to thine.
Thus thou long content ease your mind.
Tuesday, February 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: early
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is something I wrote around 7th or 8th grade. I thought I had lost these poems forever, but found them when I was packing up to move. I'm calling it an ode honestly I have no idea what category it falls into. Please comment at will and with honesty!
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