
I love writing poetry. I love finding words that rhyme, that fit the piece, that flow in a up and down rhythm on the tongue in a way that only words can. This week I write a poem about my favourite piece of equipment – the pen itself.
The Pen
Pen to paper
I write a thousand words
In a single sitting
Each letter created
Years of history
In the making
Can you see my heart
Can you read
The veins of the beat
The tree of life
Gives birth to words
Written so neat
A scratch of ink
People stand behind
The words written
Family, teachers, all rise
Whisper in our ears
Of worlds bidden
Show us the light
Give us the skills
To write of our short lives
Let us walk with the pen
Let us tell our truths
A pen is mightier than knives.
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Thanks for reading my poetry. It means a lot. If there’s a subject you’d like me to write a poem about, please share!