PDG Poetic Pen Contest poem - Responsibility has hidden my dreams. Can I reawaken them? |
To work, these hours press down on me. They call to arms and force it out The hopes and dreams that once lived free Are now so filled with rabid doubt. I hang my head in shame, in fears Could this be all I have to give Could this be all, I say through tears My voice so weak; I want to live. My wails rise up and shatter glass I hide my face, let the pieces fly Where are my days of wild and sass? I push the tears aside and try. Written for the "Invalid Item" Prompts: 12 lines total with four lines in 3 stanzas, rhyme scheme: abab cdcd efef, and same syllable count in each line Iambic pentameter with 8 beats each line. Rhyming pattern of abab cdcd efef Devises used: Personification (lesson #4) β Work hours Enjambment (lesson #4) β βThe hopes and dreams that once lived free are now so filled with rabid doubt.β Personification/Metaphor (lesson #2) β Hopes and dreams lived free and now have rabid doubt Sensory (lesson #3) β Aural β Wails and shattered glass Alliteration (lesson #1) β βI hang my head in shame, in fears.β Repetition β βCould this be allβ |