The Web Poetry Corner - Serpentinehb - Untitled #14
Untitled #14
by
Serpentinehb
Imagination knocks at the door,
It flourishes,
A blooming flower.
The window ajar, open to interpretation.
It stands alone, its message exposed,
Yet guardeed by a fence of censorship.
Watched over by society,
Praised and criticised for the
Content of its walls.
- Poem composed as part of a school assignment in which we drew inspiration, from a model we had made out of lego pieces.