Friends Poem by Sandra Feldman

Friends



Two friends with a pen,
Left home, God knows when?
In search of some paper to write,
But they found the ' damsel',
Next to their own inkwell,
Then said 'All's not well'
Stupidity IS on the rise.

Saturday, February 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: writing
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