Pen&Ink
Oh permanence! I long to live
Life with actions like a pencil.
Not ink…
Removal of mistakes and
Forgiveness for lost words.
Not ink…
Its mark remains; stained,
Tattooed on our bodies and souls.
Yes ink…
Scratches, cover up, but the
Memory forever there, scarring.
Yes ink…
The behaviors of our world
Permanently engraved in ourselves.
Yes ink…
👁 1💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.