Poem 3: I Am

this is an i am poem, there supposed to be kinda naturey, but its not really. 3rd in my class poems.

I am a ghost in the light blizzard.

I am a flower that sways in the river.

I am the pen that creates sweetness.

I am a kitten following with the shadow.

I am a sweet shy book.

I am carefully editing.

I am a writer.

 

Author's Note

It kinda has to do with my passion, writing, but it was supposed to be naturey. It doesnt really go toghter, it was just thought i had.