Aaaand the winning poem is...#1!!!! Personally, I think that this best describes me and what I'm all about (writing) and I also just like the flow of it. Thanks to all of you who voted and read my poems, your support really means a lot! The poem with the most votes, however, was #6 Anatomy of a Thinker. IDK why you all chose it, 'cause I'm not super fond of it, but I'm glad you guys enjoy my writing. Now let's see if I win! Writing My fingers fly fast over keys
Tiny black ticks marring smooth white surface Buzzing in my ears Incessant hum of fish tank Housing one lonely fish My rabbit tosses her keys I keep on writing The page stretches endless before me A blank canvas, waiting for me to fill My words spill like water On my worn black keyboard My fingers cannot keep up With the rapidity of my brain They cramp and cry I keep on writing I have too much to say Too much to do I don’t have time to write, yet I do My stomach growls My bladder is full But I am rooted to my chair Just one word more I say to myself A word turns to a page A page to ten Until I am utterly exhausted It will all be deleted Revised Edited Cut Rewrote But I look at the page and see Myself in the words These are my thoughts My feelings My pain My body, mind, and soul Are made up of words Too many to get out at once Instead many small intervals Blasting onto the screen And done Empty The well of my mind, dry But soon to fill with new ideas Perpetuating the flow The lifeblood of my soul I keep on writing
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AuthorAn 18 year old writer, drawer, tea enthusiast, beanie baby collector, INFJ, Pleiadian starseed and high schooler, Amanda enjoys mammals, drawing, and reading. She wants to be an editor, comic artist, alien, and own lots of pets when she grows up. Archives
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