Clothe and String

February 6, 2013
By the very thread
And fibers that bond
That stick
That hold
To it’s fellow friend or foe
To their brothers
To their sisters
To a pattern they mold.

They take the shape
Of a garment of sorts
To a shirt
To a skirt
To keep from getting cold.

Music do they make
When stroked
When strummed-
When plucked
When pulled-
Fine music
Like fine gold.

Fair breathing
Steady pace
Violence is not a race.

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freeperson said...
Jul. 17, 2013 at 6:36 pm
Not really, but good job!! :)
GraphicWriter This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. replied...
Jul. 20, 2013 at 2:36 pm
I think I get bored of making sense...
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