Remember when...
By rmerwin
Remember when…Paper, pens and reading lamps Would guide our merry way To evenings filled with poetryTales of love betrayedCandles burning late nightsFumbling pencils toilPutting pen to paperBurning midnight oilThe scribbles over misfit wordsHow tattered, pages freyNever really knowing thenHow it would be todaySo is it so much differentWriting on machinesI don’t suppose I notice muchMy desk is just so clean.I miss those long nights of scribbling sometimes Written November 5th, 2001 © on Nov 04 2001 04:10 PM PST, Rick Merwin 0 • 14
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"Remember when…Paper, pens and reading lamps Would guide our merry way To evenings filled with poetryTales of love betrayedCandles burning late nightsFumbling pencils toilPutting pen to paperBurning midnight oilThe scribbles over misfit wordsHow tattered, pages freyNever really knowing thenHow it would be todaySo is it so much differentWriting on machinesI don’t suppose I notice muchMy desk is just so clean.I miss those long nights of scribbling sometimes..."