You can be so thoughtful
when you’re thinking
do you know how many trees we could kill
if we followed our bloody paper trail
romance
tangible
sweets
nothing
off the record
romance
novel accumulating
bread crumbs
better
faults
of memory
at the very least
your voice,
love, your voice
...and all these can go into paperbacks of your choice; but then again, in the authorsden, one only has to post it on the net, so no trees are involved here.
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
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before I fell for ink and paper....
I write on the screen
these days and save on paper.
You're poem resonates, Xian.
Good thought-provoking poem.
Sandie Angel a.k.a. Sandie May Angel :o)