Taking Down Notes Poem by Dennis Go

Taking Down Notes



Scribbling words came
To bothered thoughts...

Eyes connect to fingers
Requiring exceptional guidance...

Mouths conceal lips
Not sure of what tongues might say,
Blurted;

Reaching destinations
Unknown to me,
My pen and paper.

I write with wounded hands
Guilty of manual labor.

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Dennis Go

Dennis Go

Manila, Philippines
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