Screaming voices, oceans of tears,
Beautiful scenery surrounding,
Go to it, O’writer
Plunge to the deepest part of your mind,
Let the trembling fear sink in,
as the small kid sobs to see his mother
In deathly pain
Shine like the sun as you live with pride,
bawl like the greatest thing in your life has left the world,
Never to return,
Become filled with fury as the guy just punched your wife,
You writers, give us these thoughts to run through our minds.
Elaborate and make vivid detail,
Throw out the imagery to full extent
Get to it, O’ writer.
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Kelly,
This poem really inspires me to pick up my pencil and to write! I think it's fabulous!
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