Mightier? Poem by Crystal DeFrate

Mightier?



On paper with pen,
a new reality he spins,

And leaves me alone to pierce the veil
Of his spouted fairy tale

How can he, of these things write?
And never have his hand on mine alight?

Which is real, the pen or the sword?
The actions or words, which should I count more?

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Dated a sweet young man that was dubbed 'the Good Doctor' He'd present me with cut out comics that said 'maybe, I'm your nerd in shining armor, ' but never ventured to hold my hand.
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