A pen has a nib and a cap,
And when i miss it, it falls on my lap.
I write with it,
And stick my hand to it,
It writes very fast
But the ink also lasts
I keep it in my pencil box
Without making it wear shoes or socks
It lies with my other pen
So why should it lie in a lion's den?
And this poem that I'm writing
While I'm singing
Is with this pen
That I've now and then.
You're poem is good. But it would have been better if you used some tough words in it.
A cute poem, , , I like this one.. May your quill bless you with a lot of poems! God bless you dear, ,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you have expressed your ideas in a better way.....good writing, , , , , , , ,