Notes:

This wasn't an exercise but I wrote it anyway for fun and for my creative writing club (yes a real-life club to show your writing and receive feedback from a bunch of people in a cafe, so cozy!). This poem is just about how I felt after I read my previous poem "Moon Sword" out loud to my class (I know, shocking!). Also, prepare to laugh (or giggle) at the last line for there is a reference to a meme XD

Anyways, I have nothing else to say but to enjoy!

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Every Thursday afternoon, after I learn perspectives of ancient times, I waltz towards what I adored, Writing 

Inside this session, I learn in depth about what makes our stories shine and what makes them crumble 

Inside this session, I practiced, I attempted, with what knowledge I acquired, a work of art

Yet fear and excitement took hold of me when asked, "who wants to volunteer?"

Suddenly, that daring and bold part of me forced my hand to rise, and from there the passion that I tried to conceal has revealed

I received a humble compliment, and that small compliment, made my heart squeal in glee

Now, every Thursday evening, I walked, with my head held high, with a hopeful mind, that my passion will be admired, appreciated 

Now, here I am listening to and walking in unison with Dr. Livesey 

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