Blank page
Pencil ain't grooving
Mind is weak
The gears aren't moving
Slowly being filled
One line at a time
Sometimes it's hard
To keep these lines in rhyme
But eventually
I complete, finish the page
Now for the hard part
Reading it on stage
(Winter 2008, Age 11, Wisconsin)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ha it's pretty good... one thing...it loose a slightly on rhyme at the end... could you please comment my poems as well?