no rule for the poem, my professor just said go out side and see the world, something that make us feel uncomfortable or something,
I think I need a poem saying I don’t want to go out side, the weather was so crazy, hot and cold like a roller-coaster. The pollen make my car glass dirty, I wonder if the world is changing, from the season(time) to the people, i felt like I’m been stuck, what will become of me. Please no more than 1 page for the poem
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