I'm in the Jock,
or maybe the Geek.
All you know is,
I'm hidden...
I am the muse,
Some call me "Talent."
Will I remain hidden?
Forever in the closet.
Give me room to grow,
I'll give you room to change.
Author notes
By RIP Whoever. turned 12
it's the talent speaking. the talent that's in the poet, even if he knows it or not.
if you don't give him any room, you're a normal person
give him a tiny bit of room, and you're a closet poet
let him show himself and you're a poet
let him grow and prove himself, you'll soon be a master poet.
A contest entry
- 10 lines........15 minutes by Celticmoon.
300 points, ended February 12, 2007, 22 entries
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Comments
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Nicely done!
A closet poet I believe we all were at one point in time. So glad we all came out of the cloest. Some wonderful results have come from that release
Thanks for entering and good luck! -
Very well done my yound friend. You are getting very good at deep oncepts. Keep this up and you shall soon be a Master poet.
Best to you!
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