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The Fountain Pen of Youth

we don’t stay young
for long

unless words

flicker the flame
of innocence
purity
and wonder

like a stirring story
of a baby with blocks

making his own first
garbled
ecstatic
poem

with the alphabet
tracing letters
that will one day

give news
of war
yes

but a million
rebirths
too

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delete the "We don't stay young for long". It only muddies the rest of the work. I keep thinking about what that line in particular means. I can relate to the title where it seems to point out that the garbled words will someday spell out news of war and rebirth. The pattern and rhythm are alright and I like the premise of the story. ~ Geezer.
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The first line sets up the search for lost youth via imagination and the recapture via poetry

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