Non-Erotic PoetryRecycled PaperI bought a ream of recycled paper, and
wondered what a palimpsest of
junk, bills, final demands, mail returned
"unknown at this address", missives or
pleas sent to God, wish-lists to Santa,
love-letters rejected
unopened or unreceived my
love-letter lay upon.
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