Ars Poetica
- Claire Wang
- Jul 27
- 1 min read
by Stefanie Huang, Del Norte High School 26'

A poem should flow unceasing and natural
as a waterfall
caress
the feeling of the wind
caressing its surface
whizzing words into the mind
as an uncontrollable current
A poem should be instinctive
as water cascading over a cliff
A poem should feel like the sun,
beams of sunlight hugging your skin
or burning the pavement
stifling summertime– blistering and unbearable
Even what you cannot see
you can feel
and words that cannot be read
are heard in nature’s lullabies
A poem should give life,
breathe thought into the inanimate
an interpretation of the past
a bouquet of white lilies for what could have been
or for the future
ink embedded in leatherbound journals
A poem should exist beyond
its pages
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