When the ink ran out!
A Poem by
andrew mitchell
silly scribbles
When the ink ran out!
The signature
written in lover's ink,
her blood;
she died
on her last word.
It was a long letter!
© 2016 andrew mitchell
Reviews
i like the surprise last line...
like a long Plath poem...i could imagine one that would be autobiographical...
some of us are most comfortable when we write...it's the only thing that can save us from ourselves.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
Thanks for your words Jacob. I shall visit soon my friend
thanks sami, yes a long letter a long life
Posted 8 Years Ago
thanks sami, yes a long letter a long life
8 Years Ago
You are welcome...:)......................
The ink ran out. Her life ran out. But you did not run out of creativity...:)............
Posted 8 Years Ago
The ink ran out. Her life ran out. But you did not run out of creativity...:)............
Advertise Here
Want to advertise here? Get started for as little as $5
Stats
88 Views
3 Reviews
Added on September 24, 2016
Last Updated on September 24, 2016
Author
andrew mitchell adelaide, Australia
About
Strindberg said.
" When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,..
more..
Writing