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The Poet's Instrument

May 11, 2017
By marianeal BRONZE, Metairie, Louisiana
marianeal BRONZE, Metairie, Louisiana
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There for my compulsions of cathartic release
A vacuum for my thoughts ‘til my mind is at peace

The greatest of listeners, absorbing every thought
Unfailingly present whenever you’re sought

Upon your exemplary performance, my success is dependent
With you in my grasp, my thoughts grow transcendent

Transporting me to where my mind is seldom sedentary
I yield to your craft, O slanderer of the ordinary


The author's comments:

I wrote this poem when I was a sophomore; it is about a pen, the poet's instrument.


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