Out of Anything
Sleek black pen
And
Pearly white paper
Ready to write
But
Out of words
Sharpened pencil
And
Graphite point
Ready to draw
But
Out of pictures
Full backpack
And
Emergency kit
Ready for anything
But
Out of anything
Now I’m doubting
If I am ready
Because
How can I ever test
If I am ready
If I am out?
This poem is about:
Our world