Pen and PaperA Poem by Tabitha t
I put my pen to paper
while I ponder the point to life
and try to understand the universe
I string words with words
trying to convey the impossible.
I want the reader to gasp and cry out.
For them to fall to their knees,
as my creation overwhelms their senses.
The labor is hard
the labor is long
The hours we spend,
is a loabor of love.
That we would gladly give over and over again.
Each stroke of the keyboard
another note added
to our life's song.
Its not for the money
Its not for the fame.
No one will remember my name.
I write because I must
Because if I dont
I might just bust
With all the emotions and thoughts
that can only be expressed
When I put my pen to paper.
© 2012 Tabitha t
Added on March 24, 2012
Last Updated on March 24, 2012
Pigeon Forge, TN
AboutI am 21. I am in a commited lesbian relationship. I am a novelist. still struggling. (obviously) The novel I am working on completing right now is totally consuming my tie and I love every minute .. more..
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