Poems by Jill

Thursday, 29 January 2015

30th January 2015

Shredding Paper

All that history and angst consigned to the bin.
It's therapeutic letting go, free to do as I please,
walking away from the past and thinking
it all comes down to this - what a waste of trees!


Posted by Jill at 13:12
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