Jan Dean

After reading this poem, I am reminded of something that we used to do on occasion in Mrs. Robertson's class, free write. Free writing was a way in which we could just write about whatever we wanted to, not having to worry about grades, spelling errors or any other kind of garbage that high school students worry about. We got to appreciate writing for what it was, rather than what it ends up being after we make corrections and such.

This poem is full of errors and doesn't really have much meaning to it. It is mostly just words on paper, but that is what makes this poem unique. It is different from other poems because it doesn't seemed revised or anything, it just seems that the author sat down and just wrote the thoughts that came into his or her head. I think that...