Stealing Time Through Scraps Of Paper
Ode To The Backs Of Envelopes
Many a moment
I am chasing,
The perfect time
To be found
And captured,
Somewhere lost
In the schedule
As though
The space of perfect
Really exists.
Instead, what usually becomes
Is stealing the second,
In a parking lot
While scrambling through
The day’s agenda
Reaching for the scrap
Of miscellaneous paper
The back of an envelope
For a bill already due
Some political advertisement
That needs my attention.
Opening of the latest
Take out place with coupon.
Becomes the canvas.
For a poem, a story
Or just a written word
The place, the space
Of a dream
Still waiting
For the perfect time.
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C. H. Richard
My passion is and has always been writing. I am particularly drawn to writing fiction that has relatable storylines which hopefully keep readers engaged
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Comments (22)
So much more character than the Notes app on my phone 😳
I enjoyed this. I write notes, thoughts and ideas on whatever is handy when the idea or inspiration comes. Otherwise, I lose it. ;p;
This just reminded me to go through my purse for those papers with writing on them.😉😂
Wonderful work, C.H.! I love the image of all those miscellaneous scraps of paper all originally created for something different, but serving a new purpose as a field for creation!
Oh my, this is dreamy and thought-provoking, Cindy! Gorgeous words and phrases!
I loved reading this. Simple and beautiful 😍
Beautiful!
OMG - This is perfect. Extremely relatable!
Beautiful, so well done, loved every part
Oh wow. This is excellent. Great job.
So relatable & clever Cindy! I especially loved the ending! Great job!
Omgggg! I write on the back of envelopes too! Loved your ode!
I love this so much. I too write things on any scrap available to me. I like when I lose them and they show up in random places. Awesome poem
Do I take it we share at least these aspect of our writing style together?
I have so many scrapes of paper in my desk, on my desk, in my backpack, my pockets and at work. LOL It seems writers have that in common. Any piece of paper will do. Well said!
Cindy, guess I am not the only one writing on the back of envelopes!!! This is fabulous & loved it!!!❤️❤️💕
Great object, wonderful ode Cindy!
Something about this had me thinking of soft jazz in the background and took me back to a jewelry box my grandmother used to keep that was full of old letters. This is a great poem!
Well done, Cindy!
Brilliant 😉📝❤️
Clever and so true! Thanks for sharing!
Beautiful