A Story Poem About Dorothy Lawrence
Hey everybody, I hope you're having a good Monday! I wrote this poem a couple weeks ago and I think it turned out pretty well and I even managed to use a specific rhyme scheme through all six stanzas. I hope you like it! Stick around to at the end to read a summary of Dorothy Lawrence's life. Sick and heavy, the day began, With noise and bombs and fear And for some reason, I wonder again, why I am here Charles is next to me, who’s just a young man No one deserves this, far or near I write in my logbook, turning away I can’t show my tears For I too, only, supposedly am a young man. But I’m not, I’m a woman who's broken the law, But the aching in my head is like a claw That’s tearing me apart so I squat And squeeze my eyes shut, and gnaw My lip, and draw My will and mind to a place of peace till my body is not so hot. It is too easy, in this place To imagine that...