Ballpoints Poems - Poems about Ballpoints

...Learning to write with those quills first Then, in fountain pens, immersed Ballpoints are the best; they advertise Computer writings, now, immortalize My quill in a nook stands as a humble servan......

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...He had long hair once. She wrote alone in her knickers' drinking German wines. He painted dark clouds that never rained. Savvy punk word-painters slam down their ill-tempers with blunt ballpoi......

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...Started out in a bank as a bookkeeper and teller Pen and ink was used to enter in the daily ledger Ballpoints weren't around Their secret wasn't found Till a few years later, it became a ......

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...I have a chest of smoke and a heart of ashes; I have a breath that chocks and liver that burns; I have rolls of brown paper and an ashtray of choices These lungs are a hearth of nine hundred and......

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... The journey’s long; no time to rest. It must be done; a soul’s great test. Life after life; death after death. The challenge hard, that must be met. Classes on planets, far......

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...Is this the business of a pen? To drunkenly prod, be prodded to papers, an endless stream of albino acquaintances? The life of a slave child, briefly met with brothers in arms only to be torn ......

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...Musing on The Muse of Your Words All the flowers of Epiphany I have designed and collected The flowing words through ink Came to me Unbidden and as yet unwritten or encapsulated They lay s......

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