What’s this?
It’s a pen
I know it’s a ____ing pen. Why have you given it to me?
So you can write with it. A poem
Poetry me? You having a ____ing laugh?
I could never write a poem
Poetry is not for the likes of me
Breaking and entering
Assault
Assault and battery
Rifling through the personal possessions of some complete stranger
Handling stolen goods
And all that
That’s for me
Not poetry
Try
What?
Try
You what?
But I did
A word
A line
Then time after time
And line upon line
Lengthening all the time
Stretching my mind
Horizons thrown wide
From the top to the bottom
From margin to the side
How my pen did glide
Weaving words into patterns
So pleasing to the eye
So this is a poem
And I am a poet
And I’m more than a nuisance
A crim and a timer
A drain on society
I’m more than that
More
More
Life has new meaning
Thanks to you English Teacher
Thanks it’s nice to meet yer
Give me that pen
What do you mean
It’s the end of the session
What do you mean the end of the session
Give me that ___ing pen
But he wouldn’t
So I’m stabbed him in the eye
Then lost it a bit
Took four of em to hold me down
When I got back to my cell
I’d forgotten about the pen
The Poem
And the poet
He’d gone
I was me again
In here
Where are the words?
Where are the poems?
Where?
English Teacher
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