In a long marriage
couples communicate
in so many ways, often in silence.
In recent years I rise very early
and now leave post-it notes
on the stove for my wife to see.
They deal with matters of the day.
This morning I left six notes, far too many.
I told her later I was sorry about
all the notes, a bad way
to start her day.
She said the more notes I leave
the more energetic she thinks
I'll be that day.
I hated to tell her I leave
the notes to avoid forgetting
matters of the day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Wow, "Matters of the day" l loved the last stanza hear. I leave notes to avoid matters of the day