Two Pens Poem by Farshid Rezaee

Two Pens



A piece of blank paper
Two pens
A white
A black
Drawing lines
Straight and crooked
Circles and triangles.
Pens seem to fight
Now and then writing a letter
A comma an exclamation
More often a question
But no periods…
The pens are losing blood
The lines thinner and thinner
Pens seem to pause
There a full stop.
Ending the last chapter
Of the book of life.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Preeti - is here! 12 September 2006

symbolism at its best, as i interpret it, i think it talks about 2 people, as different as north and south of a magnet, trying to work things out, but in the end they lose it. Great work Farshid! Preets

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