Somebody
Personified
My blue pen!
Some idiotic commercial writer
An overpaid bored dumb dude
With nothing better to do
Assigned this damn thing a name
Of all the stupid things to do
And now that it is empty
I just can’t toss it out
Somebody
Personified
My stilo!
Identified it as Fredrick or Alice
Or something dull like that
As if this thing was alive
Now that Fredrick has no ink
Thanks to some silly idiot
I can’t replace him or her
Without serious guilt
Somebody
Personified
My ink stick!
So with the other personified bic pals
In the drawer ‘he’ goes
Is this murder or neglect?
Damn if I know the answer
I am not going to prison
For killing my stupid pen
Thanks a whole lot people
I really liked this poem. It was creative and interesting. I'm glad you decided to share it with me.
An interesting work Ms Amy. A curious writing method with hint of rhyme and perhaps too many coffees. Tho' yes this is not your usual style. But I suppose with practice we can all swear like troopers. Crileys, I've been in West Heidelberg now for eight years and I've learnt to let 'em rip.
Thanks for posting,
Richard.E.