The Poet’s Pen

As I stepped

Over Heaven’s threshold

I dreamt I heard an Angel say,

“I’ve been instructed to inform you

You’ll have to put that pen away.

You are now in the Celestial City,

Folks, have come here for their rest.

Can’t have you bothering your friends,

Your family for which word fits in, best.”

~ J.E. Dyrholm ~
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