No More Ink Left To Drink Poem by Nyx C Styx
No More Ink Left To Drink
I was born to the wrongest of times
when all that's left is used up rhymes
They said all there is to say
About the night, About the day
They have used up all the ink
no more left for me to drink
Tuesday, November 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: poem,poetry,writing
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