The Art of WritingA Poem by Shhhh
The art of writing, the written word
Pummels me into shards Belabors my thoughts into existence And suffocates the silence inside of me In stages of adolescence Writing remains at its purest Aiding one's maturity Adhering one to emotional serenity The obvious becomes the oblivious And the oblivious, open to interpretation Sentence fluidity becomes superfluous While the lack of what is superfluous Renders literature as marvelous Dull pangs felt As a part of my soul is engraved unto a piece of nature The art of writing, the written word
Pummels Belabors And suffocates the silence inside of © 2014 ShhhhAuthor's Note
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Added on February 5, 2014 Last Updated on February 5, 2014 AuthorShhhhCAAboutMy name is Kevin. I am 16 years old, however, age is no matter when it comes to writing. Writing is my life along with dance. I write about anything to my heart's content. If you wish for me to review.. more..Writing
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