these worn out pages

10 Jun

really don’t feel like writing a poem

today

these worn out pages of a life

are hard to read and thinking gives me

a headache

you know the kind of pages i mean

a magazine or newspaper you kept as a keepsake

so the memory of that day would never fade

well, fade it does

and what was important then

means nothing now

really don’t feel like a poem

more like a post it note

tossed in the bin

message received

no need to keep it

 

 

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