Write Quick

When thoughts, they come
I pen them quick
On parchment paper
With writing stick
A quill, preferred
If bottled ink
Must write them down
Just while I think
Or else they’re lost
With mind then black
With hopes that they
One day come back
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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