Last night, I wrote a poem that depicts death’s point of view. In this poem, death will be seen as an individual rather than an omnipresent force. This was not an assignment for my Creative Writing Class, but a poem that I decided to write all on my own. I honestly did not think I could become interested in writing poetry, but it is starting to grow on me. Even after I finish this semester, I am thinking of making poetry an active weapon in my literary arsenal in the years to come.