The Poet’s Life
Pen drips agony,
for the moment
needed has flowed.
Ink rivulets
to tear streams,
deepening into
heartache falls.
the poet’s life
stretches as far
as the pen can see,
making it a
mess to watch.
Pen drips
agony,
for the moment
needed has flowed.
Ink rivulets
to tear streams,
deepening into
heartache falls.
the poet’s life
stretches as far as
the pen can see,
making it a mess to watch.
