Pen to paper
Endless amount of words
Nothing useful
Nothing without a verb
I’ll do this I’ll do that
Nothing ever gets done
Everything just becomes
Words words words
Listen, Speak, Think
Nothing but words numbers
and words
Purpose imbedded in our soul
Survival of the Fittest
and not one for all and all for one
Brotherhoods, Friendships built on hierarchy
Bricked by the fact that nothings more important
Than what can be taken
But always forgotten is what has been
11 comments:
I really like this poem. Its very interesting.
I like the school idea in this piece. When pen goes to paper...nothing enters our mind.
interesting poem with good topic
So simple yet so true ...
gosh how this touches my heart!
HAMLET! ...words, words, words. but yup, interesting poem.
yeah seriously, imagine if we were all mute and illiterate! i think people were happier in the Stone Age :)
homeboy your deep!
Awwww John this makes you sound so deep and emotional...you are emotional anyway..tsk tsk. Overall I like it..words words words..maybe you should do your homework and update your plain blog :) lazy butt.
Good Job Buddy! Talks the whole truth
jOHN SInce this was the only writin of urs that i liked i am gonna comment on this one:P ....nice one i actually LIKED it....this proves u learn something in writers craft...except being a C*********:P hahaha u now wut i said ....sorry:P:p just kidding ...byeee
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