MY WORKA Poem by Aileen
MY WORK Pen and paper is my number one tool I carry it around, so I could jot down when I think of something cool To keep myself busy, I use my imagination to keep me from acting like a fool I describe actions in word without going back to school
Sometimes, from writing so much, I get exhausted and my book I have to close I want to have more poems than my closet can hold of clothes You can call my work true rhyming stories, poetry, literature, or just a prose Maybe in the future, I’ll be a famous poetry book writer, who knows © 2008 AileenAuthor's Note
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