Posted by: annpeace | February 1, 2009

Dear Pen

Mere gravity pulls you to me

You kiss my cheek

But I could only feel your lips

so COLD.

You leave no sensible mark

That keeps me

From being torn away

Among the pages of this notebook.

by anna lyn t. pepito

Published in FORWARD Publication, 2nd Semester 2007-08 Issue, Vol. 60 No. 2


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