A new poem!
I haven't written poetry in quite a while, so this isn't my best, but here ya go!
(...and this has nothing to do with my own divorce, btw...)
NOTES
"Call the mechanic"
I left by the phone,
"Remember the laundry,"
I stuck to the mirror.
Yellow sticky notes
Took the place of a call,
Hurried little scribbles,
instead of a kiss.
"Your mother's taken ill,"
She found on the fridge,
"Honey I love you!"
Never entered my mind.
"Gone fishing with the guys"
Was the last note I left.
"Be back in two days,"
Was the wrong thing to say.
"Happy Anniversary!"
I found stuck to the door.
"I've filed for divorce!"
Was with my stuff on the lawn.
(...and this has nothing to do with my own divorce, btw...)
NOTES
"Call the mechanic"
I left by the phone,
"Remember the laundry,"
I stuck to the mirror.
Yellow sticky notes
Took the place of a call,
Hurried little scribbles,
instead of a kiss.
"Your mother's taken ill,"
She found on the fridge,
"Honey I love you!"
Never entered my mind.
"Gone fishing with the guys"
Was the last note I left.
"Be back in two days,"
Was the wrong thing to say.
"Happy Anniversary!"
I found stuck to the door.
"I've filed for divorce!"
Was with my stuff on the lawn.