Fat Pen

Fat Pen

A Poem by Stephanie Snyder
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Written to my Pilot G-2. Fun until the end.

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Fat Pen in my hand,
Black ink flowing from fat to thin
With a little glob of black
Left on the tip.
Oh Fat Pen.
My beloved treasure.
So full of ink and promise,
Truly a Pilot of my imagination;
Tank! in the background,
Three, two, one, let's jam!
Spies running, making escape,
Yet here you are, Fat Pen,
Chillin' in my hand.
You're not escaping, silly thing.
You wouldn't,
Because you know:

You're my favorite Fat Pen in the whole world.

But you know I only love you when you're thin.

© 2008 Stephanie Snyder


Author's Note

Stephanie Snyder
Don't take offense.

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Ahh the humor. It's simply charming XD

That, and I love how in the end it's serious and it makes you wonder if it could be related to a human situation. Nice work =]

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Stephanie Snyder
Stephanie Snyder

Binghamton, NY



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Name: Stephanie Snyder Age: 19, 20 in December Likes: Intelligent discussion; romance novels; writing; singing; all kinds of movies; all kinds of music Dislikes: Bigotry; racism; mindlessness; all-aro.. more..

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