Damond's poems for Monday, August 06, 2007

Monday, August 6, 2007

My Pen

Just a little something to try and get the creative juices flowing again. Damon My Pen I sit down to write. My lip I do bite-- Because, it is just is not right. My pen thinks it is sly. It pretends to be dry. It lets no words slip-- Not a one comes out of its tip. Sign in to see full entry.

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