Pen

I need a Pen,

I need to scribble something at least to begin with

Doesn’t matter what comes out

Doesn’t matter if it means shit

I simply need a Pen,

Pilot or Parker, I really don’t have a preference

If it can write, then good

That’s all I need right now to jot down this sentence

I just need a Pen,

My focus is not the “words” or finding “deeper” meaning

I could care less if it’s read

Less of its structure; less of its beginning

Yet I must find a Pen,

So simple a request yet so difficult to be satisfied

Maybe I should type in CAPS

Or have this ass of a mic amplified

But if only I could find a Pen,

What wonderful stories I would write

Of mischief or mayhem

Or tales for the hearts delight

A Pen – My Partner

Just like with crime

Luring my victim with words

As I forever enslave their mind

Hallelujah

I found one, I had it all along

Neatly tucked away in my pocket

Close to my heart where it belongs

Now out of that dilemma

I still have to wait till later

One issue finally resolved

But now I need some Paper.