Friday, January 24, 2014

24. I Love ...good pen. a fine pen, the right pen.


I don't like to worry that the words will smudge,
will disappear completely from the page.
Gone.

I've had that happen.
It's a sad thing to see.

It makes a difference ... the pen.

The words flow so much better when they flow.

Thick, fat lines are awkward; 
they make me write messy.

I enjoy writing so much more with the right pen.

And for me,
they are often illusive.
Four hundred pens and most likely
isn't one amongst them
that I will enjoy.

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