Writing

I listen to styles and rhymes and rhythms 
Trying to make shapes like cubes and prisms
My mind starts working and writing words
Thinking of sounds like roars and birds
Assembling them in just the right way
To make an enjoyable thing for you to read today
But I never seem to get it right
Like fishing and never getting a bite
It doesn't get the pull of those amazing bands
Or even some that no one can stand
Rebecca Black or Carly Rae
Even their writing style has that way
Of sticking in your mind
I someday I'll find that style that's one of a kind
I'll keep working and writing I swear
Cuz in the end it doesn't really matter what's there
As long as the things that I write
Really and surely shine his light

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