Doodle Talk

A Doodle’s World

You missed a Spot of me as you erased me out

Said the once doodle to his creator

You scribbled me onto this sheet

Which, is now my world

Without my consent

You rubbed me away from this sheet

Which, was till now my world

Against my Will

The creator, an artist in tedium

Explained to the once doodle

You were my own you always will

A spot of you I left

Always to remember you by

This moment and awaiting the class bell

By Hans Albert Lewis