I lost my pen, love <br />it ran out of ink. <br />all I have left <br />is a pencil with <br />a chewed off <br />eraser... <br />and the task <br />of writing <br />about you <br />with no mistakes.<br /><br />Eila Mahima Jaipaul<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/an-intimidated-poet/
