One Wednesday afternoon, when I was in year 8 I walked into an English class chatting with my friends. My teacher, Mrs A, said “listen up everybody! Today we are doing Poetry!” we all groaned and I thought that this was going to be the most boring English class known on the planet. But then she produced a packet of chocolate clinkers and a buzz went up inside the class. (for those of you who dont know what a chocolate clinker is, its a hard chocolate and when you bite into it there is one colour!). She said, “I want you to bite into a clinker, and without looking, guess what colour it is. Whatever colour you get, I want you to write a poem about it.” My attitudes changed pretty quickly to; maybe this isn’t going to be the worst English class ever?! We bit our clinkers and wrote our poems, and that day I went home inspired. I never realised that poetry was so interesting, or that I was actually good at it in any way. So I started writing about other colours and I guess that’s how this series came about! So thanks Mrs A, the best English teacher in the world, for handing us clinkers to write poems, and being so much fun!
Most of this is sad, any TW will be at the start of them
I'm a 17 y/o (Started this when I was 15) just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :]
(Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)