The most important invention |
| WRITING Letters fill a page, forming brigades Serried soldiers, lined in rows, each bearing a thoughtlet As he goes. Under my eyes, marching severely Knowledge imparted come by dearly. Behind my eyes my brain retains A dead man's thoughts, alive again. Magic it is, writing a word, Filling a silence yet unheard. Written down, they are eternal, Shakespeare lives, is ever vernal. Discoveries are built upon By generations yet unborn as Writings from the deep of time Touch us simply mind to mind. A.M.LINNENKOHL |