Knowing the shallow topics my classmates had written, I sat at my desk with a smirk on my face waiting for the fateful arrival of my initial rough draft. Gazing as my teacher handed each student their rough drafts with a smile, but that smile had quickly disappeared when she reached my desk. Suddenly her expression darkened, a foreboding sense of dismay radiated from her as she slipped my rough draft unto my desk filled with red marks and that read “See me after class.” Once the bell rang, I dragged myself to speak to my teacher when she declared. “Your poem is inappropriate. Change the topic of your poem
Knowing the shallow topics my classmates had written, I sat at my desk with a smirk on my face waiting for the fateful arrival of my initial rough draft. Gazing as my teacher handed each student their rough drafts with a smile, but that smile had quickly disappeared when she reached my desk. Suddenly her expression darkened, a foreboding sense of dismay radiated from her as she slipped my rough draft unto my desk filled with red marks and that read “See me after class.” Once the bell rang, I dragged myself to speak to my teacher when she declared. “Your poem is inappropriate. Change the topic of your poem