I truly can't imagine
how dull life must have been
before the art of writing
gave advent to the pen
How did the hapless poet
recharge his weathered soul?
What outlet had the writer
stuck in that bookless hole?
Oct 17, 2015
Oct 17, 2015 at 9:33 PM UTC
I truly can't imagine
how dull life must have been
before the art of writing
gave advent to the pen
How did the hapless poet
recharge his weathered soul?
What outlet had the writer
stuck in that bookless hole?
