Pen
you want to carve a fountain pen
with your hands in your wood shop
for me to write my poetry
in beautiful flowing script
you ask that with this pen I write
my poems and sonnets for you
I'm not ready for that kind of promise
we'll have to wait to see what the future brings
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Jo Bien | Year Posted 2010
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