UntalentedA Poem by Brian Keefe3 o'clock amThe two of them sit at a table, One holds a pencil and one a pen One sketches amazing portraits The other writes stories and poems of love My question to them is, "what am I holding in my hand What is my talent" © 2008 Brian KeefeAuthor's Note
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