Ileterate childA Poem by Madelin
Illiterate Child
Sitting Holding his sword Ready to lift the veil From the thing he calls the truth Ready to leave and impact Not only By using his sword in the right way But by using his ideas Holding the sword The sword to fight the battle
*Well not a real battle at that
But a battle within himself A battle of struggling words Of struggling ideas trying to come out
He prepares himself for Action But he cant do anything about it He cant use his sword He cant be heard He cant fight the battle For he was the illiterate child
© 2009 MadelinAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on April 8, 2009 Last Updated on May 18, 2009 AuthorMadelinProvidence, RIAboutMy name is Madelin a 16 year old girl who loves life. I am a strong believer in Living life to the fullest. =] Now I'm 21. And I forgot how important this outlet was for me. more..Writing
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