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Rebecca Pierce professor Engbers ENGL 23013 December 2013 Creative PortfolioAuthor StatementsFree Verse poem Free verse is a type of poetry in which is referred to as poetry that does not stand any consistent meter patterns, poesy scheme or rhythm scheme, or any other type of pattern applied. There is no specific length that is has to be either. iodine would tend to view free verse poetry as if it were soul speaking. By having a free verse poem, it every last(predicate)ows the reader to have a better understanding of what the poem is about. The various structures that a poem tail assembly take on sometimes can take away and turn away from the meaning and intention of the poem. In this poem, on that point isnt much imaginativeness for the imagery would take away from the meaning of the poem. As an author, it is important to utilisation figurative language to create sentences that show and not tell. Within this poem, there is an tackle to capture and convey meaning through the emotion that is presented in the phrases. There was a hope that there would be a fond impression left with the reader as well. While the poem reflects numerous aspects of free verse poetry is displayed, it isnt the best that could have been done. more metaphors and similes could have been used to better create the phrases. Also, while there was an attempt to make it like spoken words, there still seems to be a rhythm taste to it. There were many changes that were made to poem from the dish out of peer reviews to try and remove that rhythm aspect that it had but with all those changes, it didnt seem to disappear. SonnetSonnets are yet another fashion model of poetry that is out there. A sonnet usually consists of fourteen lines and have iambic pentameter. There are many different rhyme schemes in which these... ...nto it as well. Come over here, Buddy We are going on an adventure Excited she ran after me. It was as if she could actually understand me. I took one final loo k into my hideout before I omit the door, for wherever I was going or headed, I surely wasnt going to be returning. Even though I spent virtually of my time down there being afraid of dying, it was the only synthetic rubber place I could go and I will miss that place. It had been my denture for so long, and probably was where I would have been spending the rest of my pathetic lived life if I hadnt felt this sense of uneasiness. I sighed deeply, and began end the door. Calm down, Buddy, I muttered as he was barking at something. He had a tendency to bark at objects and things that actually never existed, so I didnt think twice about it. However when I turned around, I laid my eyes on something, or preferably yet someone.