I love Mama Kit’s writing workshop
Write a poem about the last thing that made you mad.
Day in
Day out
Day in
Day out
Day in
Day out
I wake up every morning in the same hell
I go to sleep every night with the same dreams and desires
Who’s mad?
Who’s disappointed?
Day in
Day out
The sign up sheet on the wall says respect, leadership, and honesty are the prerequisites
When classes started there was disrespect, non-responsiveness, and danger
And who’s mad?
Who’s disappointed?
Day in
Day out
The recruitment video showed fun and games; love and ecstasy
The onsite activity was a volleyball game of “You…no you…no you…you”
Mad at disrespect
Mad at (d)anger
Mad at degradation
Mad at inconsideration
Mad at lack of interest
Mad at missing concern
Who’s mad?
Who’s disappointed
Day
In
And
Day
Out














Sounds like grudgery. I feel your pain.
I’m stopping by fro Mam Kat’s.
Michelle
http://pietrosmomma.blogspot.com/
I can feel your anger and frustration in the this poem…I’m glad that you’re not mad at me!
I agree with Funkidivagirl. Shoot