Time
Time flies by
Sometimes
When we are glad
And have no cares
The sun is bright
When life
Is golden and right
Up to the brim
Time creeps by
Sometimes
When we are lost
Afraid and scared
Of what comes next
When life is bent and broke
Beyond repair
Time is not
Sometimes
It is forever until
The end of all time
When the Master comes
When life is done and over
As we know it now
Time stopped
That time
That time
On the cross
When the Master of time
Gave Himself up
When life
Was ended and begun
His for ours; old for new
Time is now
But sometime
It will be gone
Judged by the Master
Who created yet is not tied by time
When lives
Are condemned
Or redeemed forever-
In His time
So, what you just read was my first attempt at writing a blank verse poem (meaning one that doesn't rhyme). And let me tell you, those are much harder to write than the regular kind! Don't you agree? *waves hand wildly* I'm not sure where the idea came from, but I randomly thought up with the entire poem the other day (which is really rare). Normally it takes me days to finish a poem! Anyway, I thought you wonderful people might like to read it, and maybe I'll keep practicing and turn out a better one in the future. ;)
I know this post is rather short, but I'll see you back on Tuesday with another book review! Oh, and make sure to check out this awesome giveaway from Lindsay at Books for Christian Girls. She's giving away 10 books!!
Thanks for reading!
Thanks for reading!
//Emily
What did you think of my attempt at a blank verse poem? Do you like to write poetry? If so, what's your favorite kind to write?







