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Carol Smith
Poems
May 2017
Tools of the trade
The quill was poised to write.
Like a cobra ready to strike.
Ink on the vellum.
Thick like venom.
The pen held steady, to write words that are adored.
Words that pierce like a sword.
The ink does not fade.
Like blood on the blade.
Now we have a word processor.
With its own spell checker.
But nothing beats the paper and pen.
Like the cobra and sword, leaving marks now and again.
Written by
Carol Smith
Coventry
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