A fan story

Loose papers take flight, and find new homes to dwell.

Flowers huddle together, with new stories to tell.

 

And calendars �"

Well, their story is a little unsaid;  

Since they keep flipping two months ahead.

 

And every fifteen seconds, clothes dance together;

Carefree and joyful-

Despite the weather.

 

Give anything a little time and it will have a story to tell.

Sometimes it just needs a voice and a little breeze as well.