Digital drawing · poetry

. . . in the absence of my pen,

I am to be. 

not of my hand.

not of my intellect.

none of what I know.

Yes to then,

that was never than,

No to myself,

coz my ego blew you,

and mine last summer.

When Jean met my eye,

never my mouth to say.

Aisle of oooh.

😛🎭🙉🆙☝🆕

©O.a.M

®Artsydhude 2019

™XENOphagz

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