A place to put your pen

So it is there

When you are ready to begin

A holder for the one thing

That utilizes and writes out

Your very own words

Transferring them from

Your mind and heart

And inner voice

Every time this occurs

A poet’s greatest weapon

And asset to use

Paper as the main target

Now trying to determine

What words and meanings

And the many thoughts and objects

That will leave from your pen

And pushing send

Because a poet’s work is never done

With each rising and setting

Of the sun

Followed by the moon

And never assume for a second

That a poet wouldn’t try to use

Every hour of the day and night

To want nothing more

Than to just write

Ready to leave behind many interesting tales

And can’t wait to reach and pickup

The pen from the inkwell


Where writing comes alive

Writings By MCM

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