Poem -
The Pen
As I lay my pen to rest
In another life I do invest
A life of silence
Loneliness
No tales to tell
No sins confessed
No wish to wish
No dreams to live
No sound advice
I often give
Mind a blank
No thinking deep
Don’t worry guys
I was just asleep
Wide awake
Mind goes mad
Full of words
Where’s my pad
Words start flowing
Start my book
Pick up my pen
Out of luck
Set my stall
Rub my eyes
Flamin Hell
Inks gone dry
copywritten@susanworrall/2014
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Oh a sad moment non could decipher , when a golden pen dries' up, a still story book heart ink complete xoxo love this beautiful Susan, your heart is pure white gold it's self, love to you, your friend Nardine xoxo
Thankyou Nardine just a moment of madness but it turned out well lol xx
Susan!!.....I think everyone on Cosmo should read this.......wow!........so relaxed and wide open.......just lettin' it flow..........love this sister girl!!.......I think we can ALL relate........5*s  FAV..........beautifully honest!!............smiles.........T xx
Thankyou Tony glad you enjoyed it. Was in a silly mood maybe I should be silly more often x