In Teen Week's Poetry Class, we sought to teach the students about the beauty of words and how the effect us, as well as to instill an appreciation for poetry through a dynamic course of introspection and surrender. Here is a collection of works written by the campers.
Friday, July 13, 2012
Blind
Blind
Blinded
first sight... powder,
I smell
Baby Powder....
Covered,
now white and mysterious looking
I smell like...
a...
Baby...
I smell...
Great!
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