the Pen

My anger builds

The frustration is you

I need a way to vent my rage

Just write it down

Someone said

And then destroy the page

So here I sit

My pen in hand

My head about to explode

The page stays blank

Not one single world

I could sit here until I grow old

The pen they say

Is mightier than

The sword; I don't know why

But suddenly a thought

Comes to mind

I’ll use the pen to stab you in the eye

Sigh !!!!!

Now I feel better

January 21, 2014