A Pencil In Hand Poem by Vivian Nguyen

A Pencil In Hand



There's a pencil in hand,
With thoughts have gone by,
My paper is bare,
But I know I must try.

There's a pencil in hand,
My mind is just blank,
So might I have thoughts?
My dead head, what a prank!

There's a pencil in hand,
Why not ask around,
For a simple clue,
I just need more nouns!

There's a pencil in hand,
For a paper to write,
Could anyone help me?
Just please, by tonight?

There's a pencil in hand,
Mom asks to go to bed,
I frown down, groaning,
What's up with my head?

There's a pencil in hand,
So, please, please, might I ask,
Why just a just a paper,
For me to a hard task? !

Sunday, August 18, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: homework
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I have wrote this on August 31,2013. I dedicate it to my mother, who usually helps me with while my papers, just most of my tasks! I was inspired by myself, having a hard time to remember such words that I know, because of my encephalitis.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Marvin Brato 01 October 2013

You got potential and talent, continue writing!

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Vivian Nguyen 29 April 2015

Thank you! : D

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Vishal Sharma 23 August 2013

a highly potensed and a mature write telling different aspects..thats the spirit, the true ones

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