Surrounded by notes
I write on everything
About everything
Here are notes from the important phone call with a friend
Here are notes for the next call with another friend
Notes of people to call
Things to do
Bills to pay
Bills paid
Scraps of sentiment
Pieces of inspiration
Poems
Love
Hate
Priorities
Things I meant to do weeks ago
I am aswirl in paper with writing
One sided paper for writing/recycling
Small pieces, big pieces
Show fliers reused
One day
They will all swirl together
And land
In a way that tells
The Whole Story
For someone else to piece together
In a fireplace with ashes
(Thank you, Poetry Marathon!)
Half-marathoner Martin Webb
Nice
I love this one & relate to all the bits of paper!
I suppose it is our knowledge, left behind, that tells our stories long after we’re gone