Written early spring 2012
The Blank Page
The blank page.
A legion of blue soldiers in rigid formation.
Until a spark lights the signal fire.
And battle begins.
Vast expanses sucked dry by intellectualist greed.
Forests chopped to the roots to fuel the great poetic charge to nowhere in particular.
Oh ink stained page,
I hope your sacrifice was not in vain.
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