New Pen

by Jem Croucher

New pen, the scratch on paper
just like a living thing
finding words quite quickly
to make it cry or sing

Poised, it waits with patience
then leaps to life when I
find the words here needed
upon this page to lie

And there they stay just resting
until the time is right
for them to see the light of day
and find their own limelight

©Jemverse

2 Comments to “New Pen”

  1. A beautiful take on the writer’s muse. Nicely written poem. Bravo👍

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