Madeline Weyand Poet Free verse

A Solid Nine

She asks me to rate my pain on a,
He asks how much I love him on a,
Now please rate your professor on a,
What would you say your mood is on a
One to ten scale, one being the worst.
Everything, at it's best, gets a nine.
I want to believe there will always
be something better in my future.
I'm saving my ten for forever.


Written: May 17, 2021

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Olivia Howard June 4, 2021 at 11:31 AM Oh I love this!! Good form and a good idea :D

Jan Allison May 21, 2021 at 6:46 AM What a unique take on the theme, many congratulations on your win, hugs Jan x Madeline Weyand May 30, 2021 at 9:44 AM Thank you so much!

Beata Agustin May 20, 2021 at 11:15 PM Wow! Congrats! Thanks for sharing this... so delightful and delighting, especially the last three lines. God bless you. Madeline Weyand May 30, 2021 at 9:44 AM Thank you! God bless!

Carol Mitra May 20, 2021 at 9:21 PM Awww.....this is such a sweet write....Congrats on your win Madeline....much love :) Madeline Weyand May 30, 2021 at 9:45 AM Thank you so much, Carol!

Christuraj Alex May 20, 2021 at 11:07 AM Congratulations! Madeline Weyand May 30, 2021 at 9:45 AM Thank you!

Michelle Faulkner May 20, 2021 at 10:59 AM Hi Madeline, this is so original, it stood out from the rest, I really love that ending line! Congratulations and thank you for entering my contest! Madeline Weyand May 30, 2021 at 9:46 AM Thank you so much! I appreciate the opportunity!!!