Writing Pads
i look back
to find my life kept
in a standard writing pad
margins of error
or just margins
and ruled lines
which seem to have faded over time
i wrote it all down
even though the pages
have begun to colour in yellows and browns
i look back
to find my life kept
in the confines of a writing pad
all those chasing dreams
written on the lines
and sometimes in between
all those people
what did it all mean
i look back
at my life
and how i wrote it all down
a simple pen
but scribbled like crayon
and kept,
in these simple writing pads
the future is always there
but i can always look back
in all these standard writing pads
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james Garratt – Friday 1st November 2019
Writing Pads – Written Friday 1st November 2019 (Aged 44)
