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THE MASTER’S INK
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2003 Poetry
the blue pen is running out of ink
so the finger hasten to pen his master’s wish
and when the pen finally ran out of ink
the quill volunteered to render his service
the master thought for a while and whispered
where can I find an ink for this quill?
not very far from the master’s table
was a dagger; the idea came too quickly
now, the wish looks very real
written 10/21/03
