"The desert bears only a scathing sun, and nothing more."
"What about mirages?"

Sunday, October 3, 2010

Cursive.

I want to see
this pen
scrape at paper,
make little
flowing marks,
that resemble
a language.

6 comments:

  1. Brevity is the soul of wit. Well done J.B. Enter a poem to Poets United, for their weekly prompt - Thursdays are best. You will get a tonne of feedback if you so desire.

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  2. The wish of every writer, well expressed.

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  3. I love reading this.
    how cute.

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  4. "....that resemble a language"..........so well said.

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