Scribble, scratch, scribble, scratch,
Hide the mistake with ink patch.
I wrote, I wrote then I tore,
Paper was short for words galore.
On the table, near my window
I sat and let poetry flow! ! !
Times have changed and so
Tap tap tap tap I go,
A different book, different window(s) ! ! !
Through which whole world is seen
I type, edit, save and delete
Within minutes my file is complete! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
me too doing the same :)