Chosen
He walks
towards me
Looking over
the children like the years crops
He passes
many without a second glance
As he passes
their hope is stolen by him
They stand
there in shock
Empty shells
of the boys they were just seconds ago
He passes
boys with deformities abandoned by their parents
He glances at
them then turns away in disgust
As he gets
closer i become more and more nervous
Like a dog
waiting for his master to come home
My hands are
a swamp of sweat and grime
My stance
always shifting
Will i be
good enough?
Will i pass
his test?
This poem
is about being chosen by an adopting parent. This relates to The good
thief because Ren was in an orphanage for most of his life and was
not adopted for many years before Ben came along. The poem is written
from the perspective of an orphan waiting in line with the rest of
the orphan boys to be looked over my an adopting parent. This does
not have to be Ren thinking this it could be any of the boys in the
line but most of them will be thinking the same thing. I chose this
scene because this is really the start of Rens adventure and he
thinks back to this moment many times during the book. I find that
this is also an easy thing to write poetry about since i would
imagine that there would be a flood of thoughts in an orphans mind at
this point.
By Logan Ellison
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