My Notebook Poem.

A collection of thoughts,
Mystical and romantic,
Rushed and frantic
Is my notebook.

A collection of verses,
Sweet and sad,
Ill-writ and bad
Is my notebook.

A collection of stories,
Humorous and happy,
Strange and snappy
Is my notebook.

A collection of notes,
Beautiful and wondrous,
Lovely and ponderous
Is my notebook.

A collection of lists,
Of multiple subjects
And varied objects,
Is my notebook.

Scribbles and doodles
Adorn the cover,
Written in the fervor
Of my animated mind.

Worn out and old,
The edges frayed,
Tis often mislaid,
My notebook is.

Through thick and thin,
My best friend
Till story’s end,
Is my notebook.

Sad will be the day when,
Your pages full
And my pen dull,
Upon the shelf I put you,
For a day, a year, and more,
Till research I begin,
And find I need you,
My faithful notebook.