I'M Pretty Good At Drawing Poem by keagan james

these pictures in my head
who always wan't to come out
they yell
they tell me to draw them
i grab my paper
my pencil and the picture in my head that's now screaming
i draw and draw
they yell more and more
i crumple my paper and start again
they yell, they scream even louder
i draw again
i draw roses and poses of life's beautiful mystery
expressing the depressing story of my soul and mystery's
in the beauty of the past, the inner beauty of my soul
the curl of the paper
the colors at my hand
the ideas forming
the faces appearing
the pencil on the paper
the image now forming
the picture forming
smiles on the peoples faces
amazment of what has formed
questions coming from every where
eyes turned
from me
to my picture too!
for the pictures i display
and my secret ones to