Flaming Pen

A fiery flaming flashing  pen,
Feazes a blistering burning fire,
Sending brave whistling whispers,
Whilst inking brilliant brightness in the dark.

A pyre pen is magma mighty sword,
Spitting emotive solar soaking words,
Roasting roaring and sizzling words,
Igniting illuminations which incinerate the heart.

Febrile fire is never a gentle master,
So is the fiery flaming flashing pen,
Always boiling with bubbling ink,
Leaving charcoal black char footsteps behind.

A flame creeps to cremate the wood,
Just as the penning pen graces the paper,
The flame’s heat dance hypnotizes with red showers,
Just as the pen’s warm words sends waves of excitement.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Kiser Avatar
April 22, 2019 at 3:14 PM
I love collecting pens; they have so much to say; so versatile are these little inky computers. Well penned.
Otieng Avatar
April 23, 2019 at 4:36 AM
The power of the ink. Thank you M.L. Kiser.
Kiser Avatar
April 22, 2019 at 3:13 PM
I love collecting pens; they have so much to say; so versatile are these little inky computers. Well penned.
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