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A Student advices her teacher |
| Advice to a poetry teacher My words herald a life lived and notions that swell my heart, in lines and rhythms and semi-colons my most intimate secrets, my creative art. Judge not then the content, for it is experience spaced however un-neatly upon my page, guide me though in form and structure, punctuation and grammar blips forgotten by age. Reprimand me for spelling errors and misjudgements in rhyme, find out all the weaknesses that makes my poetry un-sublime. Strengthen my vocabulary, tighten my untamed hand, give my poetry an art form for all time to withstand. |