Sweet Taste of Ink

Ink don’t taste so sweet,

Not when it tastes like copper,

A taste that has become all too familiar

From scrapes and scratches

From younger years,

Growing younger and younger still

With each passing day.

Ink don’t taste so sweet,

Not when the words speak of gloom,

Of demise, dejection and damnation;

Not when it pours from a hand

Of lies feathered with excuses,

Things we’ll learn to live with,

To live with and maybe love.

Ink don’t taste so sweet,

Not since the younger years gave birth

To generations of sad reality

And to waves of mistrust and uncertainty

And what I would give to have

The taste of sweet ink yet again,

From when words spoke of truth,

From when written verses sing,

And innocence was not a dream.

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8 Responses to Sweet Taste of Ink

  1. Jingle says:

    full of five senses,
    well done!
    🙂

  2. Jingle says:

    Happy Monday,
    u can link up to 3 poems,
    the more you share, the happier we feel..

    cheers!

  3. Talon says:

    Ink don’t taste so sweet, but it’s still so tempting!

    Really neat poem!

  4. Kavita says:

    Awww… sad and sweet! The pleading tone of the poem said it all

    Loved the poem, right from the title to the end! It was a very beautiful piece… of reflection and longing…

    Thank you so much for linking this fine poem with poetry potluck… it’s a pleasure to have you participate, kyogakura…

    • kyoichi says:

      =] i don’t participate every time…but i’m always glad to chip in for a good poetry session.

      thank you kavita.

  5. Longing for innocence! And hope.

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