The letter from the other day (a poem)

Still a bit tired from yesterday’s low-tech blunderfest, but feeling much better this morning…

The letter from the other day
sits atop a pile of stuff on my coffee table
(to describe it as ‘unsent’
would be stating the obvious
so never mind that)

It needs a thorough re-write
at least to fix the date
and that parenthetical thought
added between lines
after it was done

Envelopes are plenty
stamps at the ready
(paper, too)

The only thing left
is to type

(16 September 2017)

 

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