A delicatessen or somethingA Poem by willweb
I found a pen in the street embellished with the logo of the funeral home over on Main
It felt good in my hand like I could maybe use it to write a beautiful love poem
I pulled a piece of paper from my back pocket and scribbled on it until I saw ink
Then I wrote,
Here among the shadows of my lonely broken heart merely but a ghost this empty place
I died the day you walked away so very long ago drowning in the tears that fell my face
In disgust, I tossed the pen back where I found it and shoved the paper deep into my pocket
Maybe next time I will find a pen from a delicatessen or something
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Added on November 11, 2014Last Updated on November 12, 2014 AuthorwillwebTXAboutHi, I am willweb. Maybe you remember me and maybe you don't. I have been writing here on and off for years. I pop in and write and read and comment and make friends and learn new things. I enjoy maki.. more..Writing
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