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Today I finished one of my first found poems, and I thought that I would share it with all of you. For those who do not know what a found poem is: it is when you take of words and such from other existing poems to create a new one. The four poems I've used for mine were "Being Old" by an unknown author, "Elena" by Pat Mora, "Mother to Son" by Langston Hughes, and "My Papa's Waltz" by Theodore Roethke.

 

YOUTH

 

As old as you are

You do not understand.

The jokes

And the songs

And the laugher of little ones are deaf to you.

We, being young, are reaching for the stars,

But the splinters of the old

Turn our light into dark.

 

The steps we take to touching the stars

Are on the crystal stair;

“Hard” is not the word.

Our skyscrapers will not tumble

Or be forgotten,

But they will be forever.

They are forever.

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