I am a Pencil

I am a pencil.
Across a white paper field I plant.
Weaving up and down. Sowing words and ideas.
My work could last for a hundred years; calling out through the ages.
Or in the swoosh of an eraser disappear, leaving blank white pages.





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BoosflashThis teenager is a 'regular' and has contributed a lot of work, comments and/or forum posts, and has received many votes and high ratings over a long period of time. This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Apr. 22, 2010 at 12:44 pm
I like the last two lines contradictry image stuff. I like the whole thing but I really like the last two lines. do your dance.
 
ZAVERY said...
Mar. 31, 2010 at 7:30 pm
I don't know why, but in my head, I get a image of a blank piece of paper, and the pencil flies over the paper, and the paper is magically filled with beautiful images. It's a strange emotion I never got before, but I like it! Five stars!!!!!!!!!!*****
 
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