-
Secretly I write.
My pencil padding against tissue.
Just a minute on tissue I linger
Not too hard or it'll tear.
Not too soft or the world won't see it.
Four words adorn my page like a Christmas tree
Not too much or I'll rant.
Not too little or the meaning is lost.
I'll pass this on
Later....
...Never...
- by Merleawe_White_Wolf |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/20/2008 |
- Skip

- Title: Pass It On (nuetral)
- Artist: Merleawe_White_Wolf
-
Description:
This is a poem I had to write for my Creative Writing class. the recrirements were to write about a single moment in time and use as few lines ad possible. The from that poem we had to turn it into an anger poem and a love poem.
This was baised on the action of my writing a note to this person in a peice of tissure paper with a pencil, and if you've ever done that....it is a hard thing to do! - Date: 12/20/2008
- Tags: pass notes
- Report Post
Comments (3 Comments)
- bribri1992 - 12/31/2008
- i luv it<333
- Report As Spam
- Merleawe_White_Wolf - 12/20/2008
- Thanks! *^^*
- Report As Spam
- -Animetal_for_all- - 12/20/2008
- that's really cool.
- Report As Spam