Today’s form is called the Roundabout it was created by Sara Diane Doyle alongside a couple of teens. It’s supposed to be pretty fun, but it has more rhyming so I really don’t know how exhilarating this is going to be. I’m hoping to catch up by doing two poems tomorrow! I don’t know why I’m being so lazy about these poems so late in the game, but I’ll get back up on my feet soon! I also cut this poem short because I’m tired.
Don’t Worry
I fear that all I touch
Will fall apart too fast
Like frail dust
I fret, I must
It can’t now last –