Open Poetry #6 |
With Every Drop of Ink |
John Yaws Senior Member
since 1999-10-09
Posts 860Texas |
With Every Drop of Ink Every drop of ink I use- Is like a drop of blood… A bit of essence of myself- A seeming, endless flood. Revealing secrets unconfessed- Obligations yet unmet… A glimpse into my inner parts… Some don’t care, and most forget. A glimpse of what I might have been- And many things I never was.. And yet I write, and write again.. Oh, tell me.. is there not a cause? A cause! Why yes! To carve our names Like children do on restroom walls- Desiring but to leave a trace… In life… before the Shadow calls. Yet I am less, the more I write… With loss of essence, we all shrink… As blood from wrists, which have been slashed We die with every drop of ink. |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Funny isn't it that the need to write is so strong. It seems as important as breathing. Another great poem, Gunslinger! |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Slinger~ Great GRAFFITI ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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RainbowGirl Member Elite
since 1999-07-31
Posts 3023United Kingdom |
ROFL @ Marge's Graffiti...*g*...The mind boggles...LOL I think I'm becoming a follower of your poems... HUGS |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
..and yet.. Each drop of ink lives after us, does it not?.. |
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