A man sits with brush in hand, and celebrates his life;
And with each stroke, he tells a different story;
A woman sits with a pen and paper to write what she couldn’t say;
As her pen glides over her paper, she wonders what line will come next;
A child, with crayon in hand, pictures what he will grow to be,
And absolutely knows that that is how it will be;
Even the computer buffs, with all their knowledge,
Sit at a desk and make their own designs;
While an adolescent sits in class and doodles on their test;
Painting, writing, drawing, designing, and sketching
Can get you anywhere here, as long as you have
Your artistry and creativity right at your side.
A contest entry
- May the best poem win. by cover fire hero.
600 points, ended April 28, 2008, 55 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Nice poem, we do have a history of using art to express ourselves which has kind of evolved over-time and your imagination is the limit to where you can go. Thanks for sharing.
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