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Strokes Of My Pen

written by: Antony King


When will I see you
Shall I ask once again,
Or are you a shadow
from the ink of my pen
Will you re-appear
If I write down your name...
to grace with this beauty
that I cannot obtain.
For my mind is afflicted
and consumed with this fire
From the strokes of my pen...
come my wildest desire.
I beg you please come,
and speak softly to me...
lend words to my pen,
and fullfill all my dreams.


Antony King © 2018

Antony King

Antony King

Antony King is a writer/ poet from Eastern Kentucky. Antony spent his formal years in Cleveland Ohio where he underwent private instruction in The Arts, Music, and Literature. His love of the classics guided him to poetry and fueled his passion for writing. After art school, Antony spent 23 years in the world of advertising, and design. He began honing his skills both as a writer, and an artist. He has been fortunate to have his works published in several journals, and contributes to his local, as well as online poetry groups.
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