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Out of Ink

Out of Ink Mr. Rorschach if you will dry up; lend me your quill. I’ll cast some inspiration for your interpretation. Dumbfounded pen out of ink again. If I could find a trickle, my poem would fetch a nickel Kathy Collins October 20, 2013

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Terry O'Leary

Date: 10/29/2013 3:21:00 PM

Funny... 'out of ink'... I wish that were my only problem... Love, Terry

Laura Breidenthal

Date: 10/27/2013 11:43:00 PM

Lovely work. When we were paid more often to write. Ah... Gives an old time kinda feel. I love it. Always, Laura

Stephen Kilmer

Date: 10/21/2013 7:56:00 PM

Writer's block? Surely not. Quite and amusing turn of events in this one. Succinct yet very humorous. Hopefully Rorschach won't do a portrait and ask people what they think! I am being facetious I am sure you are true beauty that could never be mistaken for anything but that. ~Kilmer

Dr.Ram Mehta

Date: 10/20/2013 10:09:00 PM

Lovely humor, Kathryn

Rockman Pritts

Date: 10/20/2013 9:35:00 PM

Kathryn, you've taken a seat in the stadium that is my dilemma. I feel as though my pen has run dry. Inspiration is fleeting at best. I'm so far down in the abyss of verbal discord that I don't know which was is up. But I know that, soon, I will catch a bubble of thought that will bring me back to the surface once again to bask in the sunlight. That's just how it goes. Let Rorschach study that ink blot for a while. Good write. At least, you gave me some fodder for thought. Rockman :-)