Darkened corner
Pen in hand
Yet again
Doodles
Scratched out words
Go back, I say
That was my feeling
Word written yet again
There.
That's better
My pen is pleased
Nothing to say today?
That's okay
In time
As my mentality takes leave
My pen, yet again
Will be pleased
How do I please
This stubborn pen of mine?
I sit idly by
And give it time
