The Pen writes on, III

Like jewels they glitter and shine,

bright as the sun, sweet as good wine.

Words send my dreams flying,

o’er pastures green and undying.

They shall not wither, they shall not age,

but forevermore adorn the page…

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3 Responses to “The Pen writes on, III”

  1. Another beautiful post, Kate.

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  2. Thanks Tricia. Just a whimsy of mine, I don’t think any of the great poets need to worry.

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  3. Thanks for the “likes” guys, much appreciated.

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