Sunday, August 29, 2010

A POET'S QUILL



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  • My Quill is dying

    My Blotter’s wet

    My Tears are falling

    My words regret

    My Heart is hurting

    My Feeling jest

    My Soul is searching

    For Eternal rest.

    My Quill has spoken

    These immortal words

    The strokes

    I have written


    Will be the last words

    My Quill is gone

    Though I rest

    I still think,

    of the Poet’s Quest.


    To find the words

    That make us best.

    Dedicated to
    all Poets Past & Present


    A Poeatreeman

    “The Quill will be the Poet’s Soul”
    “Immortalize in Every Word!”

    Edgar Allan Prieto
    6/29/2007
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    Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto

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