A Poem, by Simply-Me-20104
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A blank page
A mind of rage
That's how they start
Words from the heart
The lines grow
The thoughts flow
The words come
From mind to thumb
The words, the emotion
The love and devotion
The pain, the sorrow
Of today, tomorrow
Thoughts set free
For us to see
All the love and hate
For us to relate
And one way to show them
Is simply through a poem
2-2-2008 |
| Posted: 2008-02-07 03:16:29 UTC |
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| 2008-02-22 16:51:42 | true_poet |
| This poem is soo good!! You have talent Chelsea :) Also it rhymes. |
| 2008-05-14 03:09:04 | Felicia |
| i really like this poem .....wow to tell u the truth i felt a little twinge of jealousy as i saw the amount of poems you have written ....i unfortunately am suffering from writers block for a couple of months but it is refreshing to see a fellow writer be able to express them selfs.....any who sorry for the ranting. Btw thanks for the comment!! Felicia Mac |