The prompt was to take a sound and use it as the basis for writing something and make it a poem if we wanted to. Kirsten gave me the idea for what sound and I took that for a specific incident in my life;
Sounds on the Second Floor
Bip.....bip.....bip.....bip.....bip.....
Bip...bip...bip...bip...bip...
Bipbipbipbipbip
Oh
Bip.....bip.....bip.....bip.....bip.....
Bip...bip...bip...bip...bip...
Bipbipbipbipbip
Oof
Bip.....bip.....bip.....bip.....bip.....
Bip...bip...bip...bip...bip...
Bipbipbipbipbip
oof
Bip.....bip.....bip.....bip.....bip.....
la
la
la la
laa laa la
la la
la la la la la la la
la
Bip...bip...bip...bip...bip...
Bipbipbipbipbip
Oof
Bip.....bip.....bip.....bip.....bip.....
Bip...bip...bip...bip...bip...
Bipbipbipbipbip
Ow!
Bip.....bip.....bip.....bip.....bip.....
Bip...bip...bip...bip...bip...
Bipbipbipbipbip
Ugh!
Bip.....bip.....bip.....bip.....bip.....
Bip...bip...bip...bip...bip...
Bip...bip...bip...bip...bip...
Bip.....bip.....bip.....bip.....bip.....
Bip......bip......bip......bip......bip......
Bip.......bip.......bip......bip......bip......
Bip.......bip.......bip......bip......bip......
Bip.......bip.......bip......bip......bip......
Bip.......bip.......bip......bip......bip......
