Wednesday, April 8, 2020

Theatre 4: 2019 "From Across the Bridge"

Post your 2019 "From Across the Bridge" poem that you submitted.  In the reply section, discuss how you feel you measured up to your own advice from a year ago.

4 comments:

  1. From Across the Bridge
    Indie Outlaw

    I spent my third year on these grounds defying my natural identity
    Longing to become something better and new
    I attempted to become a sunflower
    Admired for being bright and radiating happiness
    Happiness that I do not always feel
    I attempted to be a rose
    Desired for being romantic and flirtatious
    Only to learn that romance is not for the young
    Learning these lessons brought storms of gloominess
    But I walked these grounds with an undefeated smile
    Because flowers do not show weakness
    They drink the rain and use it to grow
    But even the prettiest of flowers wilt with time
    My petals shed and anxiety began to grow
    I am an eleventh year scholar
    The last of my time on these grounds is approaching
    Youth may have brought rain and thunder
    But adulthood brings dangerous storms
    And a pretty flower is no match for the floods of a hurricane
    Beauty and romance are not to be chased
    They will find you in return for growth
    Fertilizer is meaningless to a young scholar
    Find inner peace and strengthen your natural identity
    This will grow you in ways a garden hose never could
    Even the prettiest of flowers wilt with time
    But a prosperous garden will always return

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  2. From Across the Bridge
    Emily Ward

    Once I came to this strange place
    I thought that I was just a new youth.
    In the shadows of everyone
    But it turns out I wasn’t.
    I just was another face.
    A face that was confused.
    A face that didn’t know what to do.
    All I do was hope that I could survive.
    Hope that I could outlast this place.
    I walk and walk through the spacious entrance.
    Looking and searching for something to find
    That thing to find was my last year.
    I have been waiting for this day to come.
    I’ll soon be stepping on the last stepping stone
    But everyday I realize how close.
    How close I am to the end.
    The end of my close adulthood career.
    I thought this day would come.
    I never expected this day to come things fast.
    I thought I would try and take things slow.
    But they all came so fast.
    I knew I could succeed.
    I knew I could do it.
    But I just wish it wasn’t coming this fast.
    So let this be a lesson to you.
    No matter what just know.
    Life is coming at you fast.
    Just take a deep breath and relax.
    And let life take you to where you want to go.

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  3. From Across the Bridge
    Vanessa Wilkes

    Three years ago, I opened a book
    Little did I know, it was my own
    Don’t get me wrong, I still keep to myself
    But when I’m up there
    I’m someone new
    It’s the little things
    that kept me on my feet
    It was silent for a while
    Until the voices took over
    I got so used to hearing them
    That the silence was soon taken by my own
    Walking through the corridors
    Every step I took-Every turn I took
    “You look just like her”
    but I was and am more
    I tend to get off tract
    more than you’ll ever think
    When they say “turn in today”
    I wait one more day
    Just so you know, it’s not a good idea
    Homework to me was just a paper
    But soon realized after, by the end of this journey
    They will give me a new piece of paper
    to turn to my next page
    I still have a lot to learn
    I don’t want the easy way out
    That isn’t who I want to grow up and be
    For here I am now, hear my message from across
    You’ll regret it if you don’t
    Always push your limit when you feel like giving in

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  4. When the year began I was naive to the facts
    I was naive to the struggle
    I was lacking the experience to work around and push on
    They always tell you that life is no walk in the park
    But I’m here to tell you they are wrong
    Life is, in fact, a walk in the park
    It posses winding paths with seemingly no end
    Yet before you know it, the walk is over.
    You will encounter others as you stroll
    Some are there to help you through
    Others will lead you astray
    You are not given a compass, map or a gps
    You are simply left to pick the correct turns and pathways
    This is no reason to stop tracking on
    Never under any circumstances should you give in
    You will make it through
    Determination is your best friend
    Laziness is your enemy
    You and only you can make this journey
    You and only you can motivate yourself
    You are your own entity
    Believe in yourself and never give up
    If you can do that you will be okay
    You will survive
    You will thrive

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