Imprinted in pen’s ink
on lined paper and
attached to a card
wishing a happy birthday,
my sister’s handwriting
advises me to shine so
bright I burn—that I was
destined to shine.
She is correct in one
manner of speaking.
Poetry & Verse by Nicholas Alzate
Imprinted in pen’s ink
on lined paper and
attached to a card
wishing a happy birthday,
my sister’s handwriting
advises me to shine so
bright I burn—that I was
destined to shine.
She is correct in one
manner of speaking.