Let the pen swing.

O pen of pens,Like the might of a sword,
You convey the written word.
Muted not a sound,
Ink splashed,perfect, uniform…
Coursing from your creative veins,
Carefully guided strokes.
The hand waves you as if a magic wand.
Your craft seems simple,master strokes, page upon page.
The pusher and pen in harmony
Tiring only if your blood runs thin.

© munster 2023
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