Here's a poem written in slam style for a school production. The poem was written with no rhyme scheme, but still flows without any specific format.
The peom is about how as high school is ending, friendships will be separated but will never be forgotten...
Friend
Your hands I rely on
Your smile I wait for
When I need a cushion for my falling tears
But they don't stick around
They never stay in one place
If I turn around for one second...
They're gone.
Have no fear though, there will be others
New smiles, new laughs, and new memories
The bonds that crush us
They keep me from falling apart at the seams
Friend, what would I do without you?
How would I create my own path without you?
With no shadow to keep me company.
This is our future.
We cannot hold each other forever
We close our eyes to the future
Where cities and states pull us apart
Ties that will last a life time?
Only an experience now
A stain I've framed and kept untouched
Because you've meant that much to me
For now let's sheild each other from the rain
You teach me, learn from me
My energy comes from yours
Friend, let's make the most of the next coule years
Let's end with this
I am grateful,
That you my friend, came into my life.
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