Poetry Option 7A Lesson by Jodi Eaton
Write a poem about a time you got lost either in the physical sense or the metaphorical sense (intellectually, emotionally, spiritually).
I sit in my chair,
shaking and nervous,
wondering what will happen next.
I don't know the future,
that worries me most,
so I have to just sit here and wait.
My eyes jerk around the room,
searchign for a sign of comfort,
but comfort is everything I don't have.
I wait for a sign,
that things will be alright,
but such a sign I do not see.
I guess I'll just wait,
for there's no way to know,
what show will come next on TV.
Added on February 11, 2014
Last Updated on February 11, 2014