Useless Poem by Emily Wallace

I am a million peices in the wind...
I am a jigsaw puzzle without peices...
I am a crossword without answers...
I am a wordsearch without letters...
I am monopoly without money...
I am a computer without a hard drive...
I am music without sound...
I am a song without words...
I am a maze without a beginning or an end...
I am a book without pages...
I am a teacher without students...
I am a bird without wings...
I am an angel without God...
I am the sun in the rain...
I am the stars covered by clouds...
I am the moon without a face...
I am a window without glass...
I am a gun without bullets...
I am an athlete in a wheelchair...
I am a General without an army...
I am the President without a country...
I am a house without a roof...
I am lost without a compass...
I am an ocean without water...
I am a fire without heat...
I am math without numbers...
I am red in a black and white film...
I am a movie without actors...
I am crying without tears...
I am breathing without air...
I am sleeping without dreams...
I am eyes that cannot see...
I am ears that cannot hear...
I am a body without a soul...
I am a million peices in the wind...
And I am useless.