Unwritten Poetry Poem by Sophia White

Unwritten Poetry



I wrote a letter
- Or two –
Some about this
That
And you.
A rhyme
A riddle
Give thumbs a-twiddle
Write a little more
Got plenty words
in store
For this
That
And you
A song
A ditty
An “Oh! How witty! ”
Little words
Meaning naught
For we’re taught
To always be polite.
But at night
In the dark mind
When polite does
NOT
Exist…
that is when I write
Unwritten
Poetry…
For this
That
And you.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Francesca Johnson 11 September 2006

Unusual, catchy, different, refreshing. Great piece, Sophia. Love, Fran xx

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