post the eighty-first, 2013

i am blank
i am paper
i am dull blank paper
i am flat and transparent

you can see right through me
you can write right on me
you can fold me under
you can use me up

i will hold your story
when you write it on me
i erased my story
to make space for you

i am blank
i am paper
you can write
right on me
i erased my story
i'll erase yours too