"Free" Verse - James Li (Challenger School, Seventh Grade)
I sit here in solitude
I can’t seem to create
A free-verse that sounds
As good as the others write
I cannot help but to believe
That the flowers below are mocking me
And so is that raven flying by,
He’s eyeing me with disdain
I’m stuck here, with nowhere to go
Until I finish a poem I must stay