In class this week we learned about found poems. I will be creating one with words and phrases from my Creative Non-fiction essay.
Catching work.
A Blistering cold day,
Snow still barely on the ground,
the tones dropped,
it sets off the pager
I run outside,
working fire,
“HURRY UP ITS WORK”,
I know were in good hands.
Catching work.
A Blistering cold day,
Snow still barely on the ground,
the tones dropped,
it sets off the pager
I run outside,
working fire,
“HURRY UP ITS WORK”,
I know were in good hands.