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My Pen

I have this pen

this one pen.

irksome it is

licentiate be a pen

colourless it writes

so blunt be it

crooked writings produced

yet its my pantheon

and this is my panegyric.

 

this one pen,

Not is it croon

I believe it crook

I adore this one pen

this pen

words cannot produce

words cannit be pronounced

A magical pen

perhaps mystical

my pen is pantheon.

 

This one pen likr myrrh

A lure pen I love

secrets secrets publicly

Be ware....

my pantheon on the look

Any vice will be on the book.

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Written by
al-farouk
23 / M
Published
Jun 18, 2016
Lines·Words
25·94
Notes

I direct this poem to the stubborn and corrupt leaders.

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