My Pen

My pen glides across the paper
Like a hardy person doing a caper
The gel dribbles out so nicely
Each word done so precisely 
The ink sparkles beautifully
My writing done dutifully
I just can't help this rhyme
It drips out of my pen like slime
My pen fly down the empty sheet
Never accepting defeat
More and more it writes away
Not taking a single rest day
I just can't stop my pen
So, here we go again...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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