The following are poems that I are new some are old. I write freely so there is not an exactly perfect structure poem.
Writing
Writing
How you help me
Although I am not proper
I can still keep my imagination
Although I cannot write correctly
I can still hold a pencil
Writing
Writing
You will be the death of me
The words I write pleases others
Making me move my words faster
But how can I?
If these hands and mind
Are not responding
Like a lost tongue from millions ago.
-So how did I do? Shall I post/make more? Or just say no go make some stories and post them ^^'. Anyways have a good day.