POEM STARTER
'Handmade'
Write a poem that could have this as its title.
Mad Queen
Crafted with care.
This anger laid bare.
Come close if you dare.
This is all handmade.
Drops a dripping blade.
These scars never fade.
Screaming, hit a wall.
Laughing, demons tall.
Running, catch me if I fall.
Pain, I’m bleeding.
Growing hurt, seedling.
Annoying, like a weedling.
Deranged, whispers in the night.
Clawing, rushing toward the light.
Flailing, I won’t give up a fight.
I’m not normal, you see?
Don’t touch, leave it be.
Monsters beg to be free.
Wound up, clock’s ticking.
Scary, bare bulb flicking.
Hush, hush. I’m tricking.
Waiting on the Queen?
Watch out, I get mean.
Won’t fight to be seen.
Yes, I am she.
Legend, won’t flee.
Watch me, now I’m free.