Pessimistic Hendecasyllabic Poem for Writer's Cramp |
| This poem was written for "The Writer's Cramp" . It is a Hendecasyllabic poem. That means each line should be 11 syllables if I did it right and that is the only requirement. Take Us to Orange It seems like a normal, ordinary spring, Freedom stolen one day and changed everything Life didn't transform us on gossamer wings or take us to orange as fall likes to sing These seasons will find us shocked out of our minds Looking backwards for answers, clocks to unwind Can't get close enough to hug, much less to dance Forget about joy for now, no bloody chance We wait for tomorrow, so afraid to hope Will it ever get better? Answer is "nope" 10 Lines |