Thoughts to Page, Ink to Mark

Benjamin Jenkins, life, poem, poems, poetry, Throwback Thursday, writing

I use a Baoer fountain pen.

When I finish writing, my fingertip

Is stained with ink to the swirling rivet.

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June Midnight on Amherst Island

Benjamin Jenkins, life, poem, poems, poetry, Throwback Thursday, writing

The fire burns hot,

Tangerine embers spit.

A heated conversation.