I very rarely write in free verse, but this poem felt too deep and expressive to be steered by anything but the emotions and memories as they flowed. As a rhyming poet I do not naturally appreciate free verse but, strangely, I found it easy to structure the verses of this particular poem according to which words felt the most important to me and what details I wanted to be stressed, so I found it a good way to learn and understand about free verse. The poem can be used in conjunction with the poem “Introducing ……You!” as part of a workshop on the topic, for each individual to consider and write about their own influences in life.
I am my selfless Mum,who sacrificed a promising career as a concert pianist to be a fulltime mother. I am my all-knowing Dad, who worked shifts and long hours, and still found the time to help me with my homework. I am my hardworking Grandma, who brought up four daughters, and ran a corner shop whilst her husband was away at war. I am my mischievous Granddad, who rewarded cheeky, naughty children’s songs with pocket money and giggles. I am my close circle of family and friends who gave me an idyllic childhood. I am the pensioner at church who nicknamed me “Smiler”. |
I am my church youth leader, who showed me a God that I can rely on. I am my Church youth fellowship,which introduced me to a faithful circle of friends, including my husband. I am my younger ‘darling little sister’; the baby of the family. I am my older sister who always took the blame to protect my angelic reputation! I am my eldest sister who endured unexciting and ‘twee’ activities on my behalf during her teenage years. I am the cancer, which took mum’s life but left me with wonderful memories. I am my unshakeable, ever reliable husband, who completes me. I am my innocent and caring children who bring fun and laughter into every day. |
I am the anonymous controlling influence, who taught me that the world cannot be faced with an entirely gullible and naïve nature. I am my loving in-laws who redressed the balance, restoring family values. I am the primary teacher who shared her enthusiasm and love of poetry. I am my Aunty, who encouraged me to write seriously. I AM ME, the poet, who is grateful to the roller coaster of life for all of the experiences and creative inspiration they have provided. WHO ARE YOU SO FAR? |
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