This Pen Poem by John Paul Butler
This Pen
The only reason I'm
writing now
Is because I love
this pen
It's such a pleasure
to use
No matter where
or when
But it's better on
good paper
Like the pages
in this book
Or settling for what
I can get
Be it by hook
or by crook
The only reason I'm
writing now
Is because I love
this pen
It's such a pleasure
to use
That I'm going to
write this again
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4/25/2024 3:41:05 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This poem is amazing. defonately my kind of poem