POEM STARTER
'It’s all fun and games until someone gets hurt.'
Using this common saying as inspiration, write a poem about something that was meant to be good going wrong.
The Fog
Walking down the boulevard. Late Night 11 p.m
In the center of the steeet, the street light glazed the concrete as a shadow of black sheep appears. As my body goes through a cold chill my hands shake and palms are sweaty as. As the Fog creeps in, the haze gets thicker. My throat cuts oxygen like a hinge lock on a door. I collapse in the fog as I stare in the black sheeps face.
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