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A Pen's Life

April 24, 2019
By paicairai BRONZE, Sutton, Massachusetts
paicairai BRONZE, Sutton, Massachusetts
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Pencils broken,

Keyboard too,

I had to use the pen that’s blue.


Not blue ink,

I don’t think,

It’s sad from its long day.


Today it’s suffered,

My pen, my way,

For my class wants an essay.


One that's long,

That flows like a song,

For what is how to know.


My pen, to learn,

How to go,

Or how to show.


My pen was strong,

It lasted long,

But now it’s gone away.



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