Without A Pen Poem by Joe DeAndra

Without A Pen

Rating: 5.0


What happened to my pen?
It is no passion in keyboards
I have to feel the stroke of the pen
Watch the ink bleed out
My pen mind is beautiful
My pen is my bestfriend
Without you I am lonely

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Joe DeAndra

Joe DeAndra

Atlanta, Georgia
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