Saturday, 22 September 2007

Debut

My heart beats fast my blood pumps hard I pant I wheeze I need to
Stop…
And breathe.
I can’t go on I need to rest I have no strength I sloooooow dooooooown like a worn old car
Oh but I can’t… if I could just…
Stop…
And think.
Think of the prize think of the end I must go on, go on to win
All eyes are on me I know this is it. I spEEd Up I feel like I’ve been charged
I can see it I’m so close yes I’ve done it at last I can
Stop.

4 comments:

  1. http://www.leppin.com/images/users/1.jpg

    if you couldn't guess what i was writing about the picture of what my poem was about is on this url :)

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  2. Wow Grace
    Love the poem =]
    I like all the pauses

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  3. thnx amina that means alot, because i was getting a bit worried that nobody liked my poem (seeing as every body seemed to have had a comment apart from me) lol
    so thnx for making me feel better :):):)!

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  4. Thoroughly original approach to the task.

    Words: 100 = 5/5
    Syllables: perfect = 5/5
    Figurative language: A couple of excellent similes, but room for much more imagery... = 2/5
    Auditory language: I like the way your sentences reflect the breathlessness of your character. I also like the way you 'stretch' some words for effect, and I like your use of repetition too. But room perhaps for more alliteration? = 3/5
    Structure: The running pace of the piece carries us with her to the end really effectively - even if it is no surprise when we do. And I almost feel out of breath when I get there too! :) = 3/5

    Overall = 18/25

    Well done!

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