My Ball Point Pen
My ball point pen
It gives my thoughts a voice
that will be recorded untill
either burned, or torned
I spill my guts through my pen
Alot of hours I spend
Hoping somebody will comprehend
my mechanism
and how I tic
by the words that I write with my ball point pen
Sometimes the things that I write
I don't even understand
I just know that good thoughs shouldn't be wasted
they have to be writen down
Only then can you judge
If what you wrote was a waste of time
And ink.....
Marsink commented on My Ball Point Pen
01-19-2010
01/19/2010
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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