THE BLAZE INK I hoist my pen with a light ink To draw my writes like a gem Not to clone theirs, Before it runs parch I relinquish my opus on paper Only the light ink break the loneliness During recess and vacation It smash the brain And convey it into a poet cognizant It reflects my pen with Imaginations To the companion of poetry It takes me to Springfield Contending my sentiments. ©I S AL'SO THE BLAZE INK
