NOTA
my life
is filled
with notes to myself
popped into being
figuring
the Universe
appreciated me
perused
my contribution
but
even though
own flesh
and blood
you did not like me
tried
to inhibit me
tried
to cripple me
never recovered, overcame that
no matter
what the Universe felt
no matter
its kindness
last note to myself
the saddest yet
poems 2 die for 