The Writer

A writer dines not on food,

but on paper.

A writer drinks not wine,

but ink.

Everyone can become

a writer

should they have a taste.

Words will tumble

from their lips

and form

fantasies they never knew.

They become consumed

by their passion,

their fingers turn to pens.

Scribble, scribble, they write.

The ink and paper feeds them

and nourishes

the imagination.

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