PENCIL

 
 
I am a pencil, as proud as can be
I am so useful; I am filled up with glee
Think of me as someone, not dead or alive
But can swim, and also pencil dive

I was made in the U.S.A.
My homeland you can say
I am very patriotic
And could be President one day


I can sign a bill
And am needed for a will
Bills can help collect property
And wills can divide property


But right now, I am not being used
And am being excused
From my owners gentle hand
And dropped hard on land


I am the king of pencils
How dare you treat me like this?
You give me no respect
And mount an eraser on my head


Thank you!
You picked me up.
Now you say I’m terrible
Oh you’re so corrupt
*Shyan Koul is a 9 years old, 4th Grade student from Andover, Massachusetts, U.S.A. His interests are story reading, music and travel.
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Comments
Dear Shyan, Your imagination and thoughts are superb and I like your expression when you write that "your How dare you treat me like this? You give me no respect,And mount an eraser on my head
Added By Deepak Ganju
A splendid poem of deep thought and deeper imagination!I marvel as to how you concieve and shape such brilliant thoughts?The beauty of poem in its music also which is sonorous.Diction though simple is amazing.Keep it up my small poet of big ideas.
Added By pushkar ganjoo
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