Saturday, October 12, 2002

Pens,paper,words

Pens clicked
Words flowed,
Stories unfold,
And became a wonder to behold.

Formal chat
Never a wanton bet
I asked,
And I told

News was reality
Mine to report
Without delusion
Facts inclusion.

Print to read,
Yours to judge
My perpetual effort
Exuding dedication

There holds true
My prized possession,
My words of expression
Mine to admire.
Care you to?



|the baker| 4:42 AM|

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