My NotebookA Poem by Isobel Moonthis is actually me trying to be deep, but nobody will figure out whyI sit there watching I sit there pen in hand empty notebook before me and I doodle I draw hearts and lines people and life I write down the emotions of people that I watch every day and then I take everything I learned and stick it between page 13 and 14 of the notebook All my secrets I store them here because I know one place where they will not get taken
© 2015 Isobel Moon |
StatsAuthorIsobel MoonAboutIsobel Moon Aspiring Novelist I write mostly short paragraphs and poems, but I am working on a novel more..Writing
|