Art ClassA Poem by Maysin Emerya random poem I wroteDraw, sketch and design Creativity flows Art shapes the world; Perspective shows our view Expression shows our true selves Create Paper, crayons and brushes Paint, draw and color Skrrtch the sound of erasers on paper Tap,tap sounds of pencils on table tops Snip, snip I hear as paper gets cut Create Make new creations Design, build and make I can hear the soft strokes of the paint brushes on the canvases Pencils, pens and markers dance on the paper Art class my favorite time of day. © 2022 Maysin Emery |
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1 Review Added on August 31, 2022 Last Updated on August 31, 2022 AuthorMaysin EmeryMoncks Corner, SCAboutI am 16. I write as a creative outlet besides art & photography. more..Writing
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