My Eraser's  Gone

My Eraser's Gone

A Poem by Tasha

The thing I kept so close to me
is gone,
misplaced,
I don't know what happened to it
my eraser has disappeared,
now I have to be perfect,
and make no mistakes;
all because my erasers gone
I must live a dull life
without color
or spark!
because I can't erase
bad decisions from my past,
without my eraser
I'm boring like waiting on
paint to dry,
my life is like a slow breeze,
a horrible memory,
that can't be fixed,
all because my eraser's gone

© 2011 Tasha


Author's Note

 Tasha
A friend on another writing site suggested to write about losing a(n) eraser, and I came up with this.

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Interesting take on your friend's suggestion. I like the idea of having to be perfect because you can't fix your mistakes. It seemed like the lines "I'm bored like waiting on / paint to dry" were separated in a weird place, which made them kind of choppy.

Posted 13 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.




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This is an interesting concept, some, like me, could read into a deeper meaning, I'm sure you intended to do that though? I might just be a bit slow :P Loving it

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

AMAZING! A beautiful poem with a significant moral!
In my opinion, this poem that you've wonderfully constructed is a phenomenon that needs to be shown to the entire world! Keep on writing!
Live long and prosper!

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I love the concept, great poem.
xx

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

great concept,
and the poem rocks!

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

You are a amazing writer. Made a eraser important and needed. The description made the poem seem logical. Thank you for a excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVEEEEEEEEEEEEEDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD IT
expiacley must live a dull life
without color
or spark!

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I absolutely love this.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I like it, especially the slow breeze, horrible memory part.


Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Nice...

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

We all have to live with the mistakes we make in life.... I don't need an eraser I have Jesus who helps me though life and the mistakes I make each and every day. Vary well written I like it!


Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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