Black Ink
Black Ink
Always a deep thinker.
Old fashioned typewriter.
Black ink on paper.
Stay inspired.
Through creative writing.
Read in between the lines.
The love of poetry.
You can write freely.
With a pen, this is your journey.
Looking Outside the window, glistening city lights.
Alone I may be.
Writing with black ink always.
Copyright © Charles Gadbois | Year Posted 2025
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