My Point and I do have one
by Edward Scissorhand’s Poetic cousin
(Edited by Jellz Fisher)
Tapping sounds upon the keys
Bemuse me while I think
Mess ensues from what I’ve done
A veritable flood of ink
I should have left the caps on
My nibs are spewing juice
With pens instead of fingers
I’m re-considering their use
Perhaps I’ll stick to paper
Maybe drawing would suffice
Cousin Edward on the other hand
Uses his for sculpting ice
Our family afflictions mean
Our lives will forever change
People all around us will
View us both as strange
Never mind the pity folks
Our creativity never ends
With Edward’s handy scissors
And my 10-pack poet’s pens
No intentional undertones Sin....interesting interpretation you offer there tho...thanks. Maybe my subconscious is taking over! Run fer your lives!
