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Angelo D Arcega
Poems
Sep 2014
The Dying of a Pen
I swam in my own flesh - a gray
blood with no caress. I live and then
I die - a moment of sigh...
From then things started to
sway. Binding strokes together - breathe
A short time.
Now - I can bend and dance
And play. I can live a life and be gay
But now that I can think
My ink half full - just lost its grip
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