The Sorrowful Pen Poem by James Timothy Jarrett

The Sorrowful Pen



My words bleed onto paper
In spreading pools of sorrow
They gush darkly
Onto the page
Pumping out until
Their life is drained
Then fall in pallor
To the floor
The stain they leave behind
Is there for all to read
A record written out
With a sorrowful pen

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