Where was the point
When thoughts took flight
Only to roost
On the pen’s tip?

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Of the Pen

I’m a fighter
I’m a lover
but my pen writes
the chapters of poetry
with one sleek stride
of the pen
another one is written.

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As the Pen
makes its final strokes
upon the paper
‘Dotting the I’s &
crossing the T’s
One remembers
this paper
was once alive
and like us
will be-
Cut down

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To Write

To write
with words of pen
poems deemed pristine.
To capture now and then
the blessings of a King.
To touch hearts with rhyme
Living after, across time.

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The ink
seeped from her pen
onto his skin.
blue lines
poisoned his heart
with words of love
she intrusted
in bits of paper

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