Paper

Paper
Did you see that paper
Rushing down the street?
It stopped for a moment
Right beside my feet. 
I wonder what it’s thinking
If that’s what papers do.
Oh, look, it’s on the move again
And tumbling freely too!
If only I could move that well
Adventures would abound,
I would flit from place to place
And never make a sound!

Bill Edmunds
February 2025
billedmunds.com