I Have Got Ten Pens
I have got ten pens from nature ‘den and now
I’m imprisoned but seasoned with how reason
Clustered but buttered with what I mutter
Daunting but flaunting of my pen bends and bow
I have got more love from the noble core where
I explored and implored the grains that wisdom stored
kissed and missed the pains that wisdom dished
unfurled and hurled the brain that are austere
I have got a strong throng from a nifty pond who
makes and bake the cake that crowns my slake,
brush and crush the stones that block my view
Wait and watch as I stun the lake like a hake
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