Poetry on Demand

Subject: ?. Let me know what you think it might be if you are interested in finding out.

 

I come in many shapes,

Held many of your treasures.

I watched you grow,

Grow into the beautiful human

That has done so much good.

I have come and gone,

With different forms and colors.

You played with me and made me live;

I hope to never see you leave,

But always know this fact,

I shall hold your treasures

Until you return.

 

 

 

 

Poetry On Demand

I somehow added a new level of depth to the topic I was given. But this is definitely an abstract piece due to how I never specify anything specific.

Shelled Canvas

 

Soft and gentle canvas,

Plastered with green leaves

And white curves

Add beauty to the

Black and brown wasteland.