Thursday, June 9, 2011

revised : number 4

I showed my fourth poem to my English teacher.
She advised me to make its meaning clearer.
I revised it as the following.


(number 4 : revision 1)
A janitor murmured

He disappeared suddenly,
On the last day of camp.
I screamed I missed him.
My classmates said, who?
They didn't see him.
My teacher said, oh!
I must have dreamed.

He disappeared suddenly,
With a memory of hide-and-seek.
I shouted I saw him.
My classmate said, who?
They didn't see him.
The principal murmured,
He had been to be here.

He disappeared suddenly,
Just after playing on the stairs.
I said I loved him.
My classmates said, who?
You've lost your mind.
The janitor sighed,
He had been such a good boy.

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