Freewrite Poem #4
Poetry Creative Writing Twice a week we conjugate in a circle writers and scientists fourteen minds connected Sharing the elegance of language poetic prosperity begins to seep Into the very walls of our room The circles energy pulsates Our thoughts pop and burst Until Marcil expands Hot energy running out every door Metaphors melt into hot puddles on the sidewalks And similes streak across campus We fill our minds with each other’s thoughts One spits out ideas for another Like…