Ode To The Pen Poem by ART PAUL SCHLOSSER

The inventor of the pen
Gave me a real friend
Whenever I'm bored with nothing to do
Or when I'm really feeling blue
I write a poem or two and I'm happy again

Sometimes hearts can mend
Because someone writes to them
To help them get through
Their dark and scary mood
Then the storm does end

Pens are fun and cool
At home or at your school
Your poem made me melt
I just had to tell you how I felt
With words that almost made you drool

Some people speak with their voice
Some people speak with their buying choice
Some people know karate and have a black belt
But when a writer wants to speak they need a pen to help
To them it means more than a castle or a Rolls Royce