The Mail on TuesdayA Poem by Alfred Kukitztalk about junk mailThe Mail on Tuesday You deliver a sample of your pride in a colorful white envelope. Postage seem to lack the proper address you loving me in an altar of yesterdays I took your mailing and readdressed these yesterdays I am no longer the man you once reached by letter the penmanship seemed blurred in unreadable syllables so I sharpened my pencil, took to cursive, amicably told you I moved to a letter with an unknown address. © 2015 Alfred KukitzReviews
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Added on March 12, 2015Last Updated on March 12, 2015 Tags: envelope, yesterdays, address, blurred AuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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