Wilma Neels Poet Free verse

'Broken Crayons'

Broken crayons in my bag
Still has a purpose 
It can add color to a dull day 
Words, you are afraid to say 
Can be shared without shame

These broken crayons still has its worth
Just like us as humans 
We might be a little broken and bruise 
But we are still important 
We still have a purpose 

You can brighten someone's day 
You can paint another's sky with a myriad of shades 
Be like those broken crayons in my bag
Let your actions be your words
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Mystic Rose Rose November 30, 2021 at 12:23 PM I paint a red heart with my last wax crayon, lets show those we love that we care, while we still can. Thank you Wilma :)

Harry Horsman November 1, 2021 at 7:02 AM Lovely to read your poetry again, Wilma, always a positive message in there. Hope you are well and safe. Harry Wilma Neels November 29, 2021 at 7:40 AM Hey Harry, I am doing well. Hope you are too :)

Constance La France October 16, 2021 at 6:24 AM Wilma, wonderful, I really like the message in your poem, I am like a broken crayon but I don't care ~ love and serenity _Constance Wilma Neels October 17, 2021 at 2:37 AM Hey Constance, really good to hear from you.. Broken crayons, still have their worth and so do you :) love and serenity to you too

James Marshall Goff October 16, 2021 at 4:19 AM Far-reaching meanings, Wilma, good work! Wilma Neels October 17, 2021 at 2:37 AM Thank you James. Hope you are welln