Prompt This is a process writing that you will work on for multiple days and go throughout the entire writing process. Your teacher will provide you informaiton for the writing, including the directions. You will ultimately turn in your finished writing to your teacher's Canvas page.

After you have turned in your writing to Canvas, type the following exactly in the space below: I turned in my writing to Canvas.

In addition to the above text, provide 2-3 complete sentences explaining what you found most challenging with this writing assignment and what you did to work through it.

(Write a poem at the best of your ability)
(Please use proper grammar and punctuation)
(Please and thank you)

i wrote all of these so that you can choose which one you like the best :)

apples - a haiku

late frosty autumn

a golden, apples harvest

because of the fall

life

pay attention to the hell,

the hell is the most horrid mischievousness of all.

are you upset by how horrific it is?

does it tear you apart to see the hell so bad?

a sprightliness, however hard it tries,

will always be fascinating.

never forget the engrossing and attractive sprightliness.

reality is, in its way, the sad love of corporeality.

are you upset by how addled it is?

does it tear you apart to see the reality so?

when I think of the living, i see a "normal" woman.

"whoa", said the living,

and "whoa" then "whoa" again.  

i saw the extraordinary physiological property of my generation destroyed,

how I mourned the aliveness.

never forget the immoderate and exceeding aliveness.

a society, however hard it tries,

will always be remarkable.

does society make you shiver?

does it?

for my playful people

roses are red,

violets are blue,

mockery is playful,

and so are you.

orchids are white,

ghost ones are rare,

your notice is short,

and so is your hair.

magnolia grows,

with buds like eggs,

branches are slender,

and so are your legs.

sunflowers reach,

up to the skies,

a paper is brown,

and so are your eyes.

foxgloves in hedges,

surround the farms,

slices are thin,

and so are your arms.

daisies are pretty,

daffies have style,

discussion is illuminating,

and so is your smile.

people are beautiful,

just like you.

Explanation:

i found it quite 'difficult' to chose what kind of poem i was going to write. the way that i managed to overcome that was by choosing the one i thought was the best.

good luck :)

i hope you like the poem(s)

have a nice day !!

i agree so i wont repert this question