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{{note|<b>American Titan's note:</b> My little sister had to write a poem as a project for her English class. But she couldn't show her creative side with it, oh no! The teacher made her shoehorn in a ton of "literary elements", such as similes, hyperboles, and metaphors. As a result of this, she made this satirical poem that took her less than 5 minutes to write up. Enjoy!}} |
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My sneakers are old and ragged, |
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but the story they told |
but the story they told |
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like a home for the feet. |
like a home for the feet. |
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The sneakers, |
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ripped and torn, |
ripped and torn, |
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looked like a deserted ballroom. |
looked like a deserted ballroom. |
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Taking a walk in them |
Taking a walk in them |
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is taking a thousand-mile walk |
is taking a thousand-mile walk |
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through old memories. |
through old memories. |
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Dirty, plain, dull... |
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...I don't know why I ever liked them at all. |
...I don't know why I ever liked them at all. |
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Just a pair of boring, white sneakers |
Just a pair of boring, white sneakers |
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whose color has faded much since then. |
whose color has faded much since then. |
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I've met tons of people |
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and went to different places, |
and went to different places, |
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experienced new things. |
experienced new things. |
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Though it seems |
Though it seems |
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I don't like the boring, dull sneakers... |
I don't like the boring, dull sneakers... |
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...I've done so many things with them, |
...I've done so many things with them, |
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a lot of that new, |
a lot of that new, |
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and I will always like these sneakers |
and I will always like these sneakers |
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because they are mine. |
because they are mine. |
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And the sole of a shoe tells a different story |
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every time. |
every time. |
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Latest revision as of 03:50, 10 July 2023
American Titan's note: My little sister had to write a poem as a project for her English class. But she couldn't show her creative side with it, oh no! The teacher made her shoehorn in a ton of "literary elements", such as similes, hyperboles, and metaphors. As a result of this, she made this satirical poem that took her less than 5 minutes to write up. Enjoy!
My sneakers are old and ragged,
but the story they told
like a home for the feet.
The sneakers,
ripped and torn,
looked like a deserted ballroom.
Taking a walk in them
is taking a thousand-mile walk
through old memories.
Dirty, plain, dull...
...I don't know why I ever liked them at all.
Just a pair of boring, white sneakers
whose color has faded much since then.
I've met tons of people
and went to different places,
experienced new things.
Though it seems
I don't like the boring, dull sneakers...
...I've done so many things with them,
a lot of that new,
and I will always like these sneakers
because they are mine.
And the sole of a shoe tells a different story
every time.
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