TODAY -
Deedless words
Rizzy *
Playing between his fingers
Is the pen with untrue ink.
Filled are his pages till the brink
But with null letters.
Brimmed are those letters
With chants of Bona Dena.
The words swell and glow
But apostate are those minds.
A knock came, the door shrieked.
He stood up-
With shuttered eyes,he looked
And sat down for the deedless words.
* Poem written by Rizzy who can be contacted at rizzy1987(at)gmail(dot)com
This poem was webcasted on July 18 2012.
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