An empty page stands before me,
Words swirl in my head,
Waiting to be used.
Every word a different meaning,
Every meaning a different person,
Every person a different soul.
Every word having a meaning,
Every meaning having a secret,
Every secret having a lock.
The writing of an amateur,
The writing of a professional,
All showing expression.
YOU ARE READING
Odette's Poem Book
PoetryHey, so I have a thing for writing poems and I decided to create a book for all of them. Some of them are old and some are new. Some of them also aren't that good, but overall I think they are pretty good. It would be great if you are looking at thi...
