Words Poem by Gordon D Wilkinson
Words
My pen is my sword
Welding it, I do like the rapier
Cutting and thrusting a point of view
Back held sometimes as a defence
Paper is the shield
Stronger than all metal armour
My words the legacy I leave
The sword may blunt and break
My shield could burn to ash
Only my words live on in perpetuity
We as writers, our pen is our sword and paper our shield....The scribbled words are in perpetual living........
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5/4/2024 12:05:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Wonderful poem..My pen is my sword Welding it, I do like the rapier