A Simple Nothing

I've nothing grand to write today,

so thought I'd write about my pen

and it's carefully cryptic ways.

I've nothing grand to write today

and let my pen just tap away

It's rhythmic beats from end to end...

I've nothing grand to write today

so thought I'd write about my pen...

First published in 30 Days of Triolet

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