He tries to collect the hidden picture in the smudged pad.
Oh! A wearied person dipped in a bottle of ink and he attempted to commit suicide by drowning,
But the bottle is empty.
Then he tries again to behead himself by his old rusty nib.
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Very surreal. Death by pen and ink. Unique as always. Kind regards, Sandra
The black dog snaps at the heals of many a wordsmith. So often the sensitivity that is needed to express the human condition can tip over into darkness. This eloquent poem is an touching eulogy to all those fine writers who have died at their own hands. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥