A Relic
It sits, unwavering, on my desk
a relic from a by-gone era
Lowest of low tech
its on/off chain unobtrusive
Classic lines, bronze weight
solid as King Arthur's fortress
My initials traced in its dust
Lights up my nights
~ Lets me write
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2020
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