Fountain Pen Poem by Evelyn Norcott

Fountain Pen



Fountain pen
from which ink flows
as my brain pulls thoughts
from scattered places;
out onto paper,
dark ink bleeds
onto the tracks
disturbing my train
of thought.
these lines are cages,
they help not to aid me;
let me spill these words
feely
from the flow of this
fountain
pen.

Friday, September 29, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: pen
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 29 September 2017

inks flow from fountain pen, meaningful.

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