english class

In enghlish class we started to learn about poetry. Normally I dont like poetry. I did not like the poetry we did in class. when I went home I told my mom about that we learned about poetry. I told her because she likes poetry and shes always reading it. She told me to read some of Edgar Allen Poe's poems. Later when I was board I read it and it was not that bad. It was about a old guy that had someone take care of him but later the guy that took care of him went crazy and killed him. It wasn't like any other poetry I have ever read