All Nonfiction
- Bullying
 - Books
 - Academic
 - Author Interviews
 - Celebrity interviews
 - College Articles
 - College Essays
 - Educator of the Year
 - Heroes
 - Interviews
 - Memoir
 - Personal Experience
 - Sports
 - Travel & Culture
 All Opinions
- Bullying
 - Current Events / Politics
 - Discrimination
 - Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
 - Entertainment / Celebrities
 - Environment
 - Love / Relationships
 - Movies / Music / TV
 - Pop Culture / Trends
 - School / College
 - Social Issues / Civics
 - Spirituality / Religion
 - Sports / Hobbies
 All Hot Topics
- Bullying
 - Community Service
 - Environment
 - Health
 - Letters to the Editor
 - Pride & Prejudice
 - What Matters
 - Back
 
Summer Guide
- Program Links
 - Program Reviews
 - Back
 
College Guide
- College Links
 - College Reviews
 - College Essays
 - College Articles
 - Back
 
They Call Me a Writer
Every morning sunrise
 I leap out of bed 
 Open my eyes 
 To the new things ahead
 
 My imagination is craving 
 My pencil shivers 
 knowing it's amazing, 
 What it's about to deliver
 
 All is now hushed 
 Neither a pitter nor patter 
 Then comes a a rush 
 And nothing else matters
 
 With my own special skill 
 I create something new 
 In my head, it's real 
 Every detail thought through 
 
 I've drained my mind, it's now much lighter
 I have many jobs but they call me 
 
 A writer

Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.