My analogue Ipad

My analogue Ipad

Blue as you like

Awaiting some

Verse not

Necessarily

Terse

A haiku

Or love poem

Written in prose

Carry it round

Where ever I goes

My selfless

Book of me

Me, me

Silvine green

For all to see

I stare at it blankly

With nothing to show

Perhaps that says

More than I know

Things to remember

I’ll probably forget

Can’t miss

The cover

Yellow

And yet

Its something

I’d not wager a bet.

For my birthday I was given three exercise books by a wonderful friend who had used lettraset to give each a personal title.

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