Poetry

Flash’s across the sky A stampede as the clouds Crash together Swirling, swarming, suffocating Each other In a race to find It’s own place This poem was included because it sort of says that clouds and storms know what they are doing. I wrote this poem, from the poetry unit. The pressure, a chant All I could hear was a chant ‘do it, do it, do it’ It was held right in front …

…my “imagination”. With my anthology I have not given tittles to my poems because I think it takes away a part of what makes poetry. I believe that poetry is an interpretation and being an interpretation you should be able to see the poem how you wish to see it, and giving the poem a title tells the reader what the poem is, not letting them decide what they will of it. By Kerryn McIntyre