Tappety tap, Clickety click
Across the keyboard fingers flick
Letters, words, sentences flow,
Paragraphs begin to grow.
Pages fill with artistry,
Imagination running free,
Hummedy hum, zippety zip
Onto the paper the manuscript.
Originality in your grasp,
A long time dream comes true at last.

©2009 Virginia Donahue

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One Response to Manuscript

  1. SongOfTheSagebrush says:

    I love it!



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