Poetic Justice
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My senior year in high school, in my Literature class, we had a unit on poetry. We had to write a bunch of poems to be turned in, at the end of the unit, in a unique and creative way (i.e., not stapled together in a report cover). I think some of my classmates wrote all their poems on a T-shirt, or made a paper bouquet out of them (I don't know, I'm making stuff up) or stapled them together in a report cover—but, like, a neon pink one.
I elected to be creative and make a bold statement about poetry ...