Dear English Teacher

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"Write a poem, a poem, a poem for me!"

You say, but it doesn't come that easily.

A poem is not just a jumble of words

That sound good together. This may sound absurd,

But a poem doesn't always have rhythm or rhyme.

It doesn't just come around any time.

A poem for me comes from the depths of my brain

But I couldn't hand that in, or I'd sound insane.

A poem is feelings, thoughts, and emotions.

It's unexplored regions and unexplained notions.

They come from the deepest depths of your heart.

It's a way of expressing yourself; it's an art.

They're unique, handwritten creativity, 

Not Times New Roman uniformity. 

The sentences might seem just senseless to some,

But some might not see where the feelings come from.

For me, a poem is not something to share,

And being forced to write one just doesn't seem fair.

But now here I sit, writing a poem for you,

Because that is what I'm told I must do. 

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