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Billy Collins said "high school is the place poetry goes to die." I would have to disagree. High school is monotonous and horrible and awful and wonderful. Some do not understand poetry and they may hate to read and write it and poetry may not be written. but does it have to be? We are living high school poetry. Poetry is exploding onto life's pages. When else do we have the emotions that we have now? every teenage love affair, every essay, every night of studying until we cannot stay awake, every audition, trying to find yourself over and over again, the practices, the tears, and the accomplishments. That is poetry. We're busy, and may not write it, but poetry is lived by us. Poetry is feeling, emotion, something that matters, jumping in the lake, a late night meeting of friends, staying home alone on Friday, wondering if we are needed. We're living our poems. To let everybody else know all one needs to do is pick up a pen.
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Oct 23, 2015
Oct 23, 2015 at 3:40 PM UTC
High School Poetry
Billy Collins said "high school is the place poetry goes to die." I would have to disagree. High school is monotonous and horrible and awful and wonderful. Some do not understand poetry and they may hate to read and write it and poetry may not be written. but does it have to be? We are living high school poetry. Poetry is exploding onto life's pages. When else do we have the emotions that we have now? every teenage love affair, every essay, every night of studying until we cannot stay awake, every audition, trying to find yourself over and over again, the practices, the tears, and the accomplishments. That is poetry. We're busy, and may not write it, but poetry is lived by us. Poetry is feeling, emotion, something that matters, jumping in the lake, a late night meeting of friends, staying home alone on Friday, wondering if we are needed. We're living our poems. To let everybody else know all one needs to do is pick up a pen.
rachel-julia
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Oct 23, 2015
Oct 23, 2015 at 3:40 PM UTC
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