Aaron Dickinson
PEN

 

 
IN my hand.....HANDS that do things

holding my close friend, PEN and ink.

INKS got BACKS!,

An lays on paper an lays on paper

SMACK!

Sign your government name here on the

X...X...X

We cannot tic with out toc?

Speakin O’s ...how bout on faces HaH
Rather gather O’s

Plenty O’s, March like MADDNESS Trailin numbers on fat checks

ONCE, in a wile, I MUST conform

BLAH.. BLAH.. its in me now...how to stand single file

You see I coexist and exist with

GRAY...yet multi colored

Seem-ingly wiled have faith. and believe!

IM MILED !.....CUSSING! CUSSING!,DON’T FIT,

RIGID, TECTONIC PLATES GRINDINGggg
Collidingggg

Blow smoke in the air...CUSSING! CUSSING!
STARS ALINING.

Spot lights on! Havn’t tango’ed with a nice pen like this in a wile

IT FEEDS

FEEDINGgg.....my brain.....slowly unravles passeges..

Yet Never full!

CONSUMING

CONSUMMING

CONSUMMING

Let it....Fffff....READ