Short little poem I wrote about the first girl I ever really fell for.
Shotgun.
My heart is at the drivers seat, and yours has called shotgun
Right next to mine.
As I try to drive away from true feelings, push every heart to the backseat...the trunk...or even a hit and run
Yours called shotgun
And there you were,
Right next to mine.
Now here is the dilemma I face
Trying not to let your heart move over to the drivers seat
And take control of the wheel
I know this was short, and not my best. I wrote in the middle of English senior year when I was bored. Thank you though for reading, I appreciate all feedback so much.
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Honestly, I have never heard diction used like this. I think its appealing in its uniqueness. Most people don't include modern terms when writing poems, so referring to driving is an interesting turn. Great job, madam.
Honestly, sometimes the shortest poems are all you need. I really like the metaphor of a car ride, and of course someone would shout "shotgun" to ride the front passenger seat. I also like the last two lines, the idea of your passenger (in this case, a loving partner) not to try to take over the wheel totally. I think that's clever.
Posted 10 Years Ago
10 Years Ago
Thank you so much for your review, I really appreciate it!
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