sing a song of six pens
a dollar pack of bics
the thoughts are running wild now
you’d better catch them quick
when the pens have run out
the cheap ink left to dry
even if it’s all just shit
so few even try
six pens in poetry
- April 9, 2015, 6:33 a.m.
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