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Power of the pen
written by Firequeen09:37 AM 2/8/05A sit here with my pen and paper
creating words from my mind
Stories, tales and poems...
All just my imagination.
The paper gets darker as it's covered in inc
eye meets hand
pen meets paper
Words stream down from the tip of the pen
not knowing what the next word will be the first one is shaped.
And when am done I hold the papaer higt
and in my mind the words once more fly
Whondering what I have just done,
I post the poem and wait for others to read
so that my question maight be answeared
Cause I cannot judge my own poems
Cause I need to show my feelings
Cause I express myself like this
Cause I want to make others think
Cause I want to make others read it |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Thats practically how it is when I write my poems, exept I ofthan skip the paper and write it directly on here
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| » Comments / Feedback | by jamesFNbrowning (2-8-2005 - 09:55 AM)
| i have thought about stuff like that ...but i tell you this it's soo fuckn time to go to bed.....goodnight |
by GeishaGirl (2-8-2005 - 09:57 AM)
| I've got one. Firequeen meets spell check, and noway am I saying I'm perfect. Just a suggestion sweety. |
by Firequeen (2-8-2005 - 10:53 AM)
| yeh yeh yeh.. but i hate those thingies anyways.. and there isn't one here. So expet there is a specifick word u don't understand than don't care about it.. I sure don't |
by PIAID (2-8-2005 - 11:01 AM)
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