Pencil, Broken Tip

Not easy to write

Love Sonnets, to you!

 

“Crazy, you are” she said

with a passion, unbridled

 

while watching me draw smiles,

on her sleeve,

 

with the lead, shortened

 

If only, I thought

but rather, no

 

A sharpener would ruin

the mystery between

us..

 

 

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Author: notthedane56

My early morning thoughts have been spilling out upon my virtual paper, still free of worldwide computer vira, as far as I know? Just think, if my words actually were the result of an infection, corrupting and twisting the truth as others know it? Sounds a bit like blogging...

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