shadowprison (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} shadowprison) wrote,@ 2008-09-25 09:33:00 |
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poem for the day
Ink
I wanted to write you a note this morning
leave it on your pillow
before I left for work
but I couldn’t find my red pen
It would have said that you have no reason
to be jealous it would have been a proclamation
of loyalty it would have tried
to convince you of my devotion
But I couldn’t find my red pen
and I could never scribble in this notebook
with any other hue
(from the new issue of Gloom Cupboard)
Ink
I wanted to write you a note this morning
leave it on your pillow
before I left for work
but I couldn’t find my red pen
It would have said that you have no reason
to be jealous it would have been a proclamation
of loyalty it would have tried
to convince you of my devotion
But I couldn’t find my red pen
and I could never scribble in this notebook
with any other hue
(from the new issue of Gloom Cupboard)
