Today’s prompt throws another curve ball. When would I find written on a piece of paper from the street, Alright. Well, I won’t think of something as simple as lottery numbers as a response, But maybe an unsent letter to me.
Yups! that’s it, a letter telling me that everything I went through over the years wasn’t for nothing, that there’s a plan to make sense of my life and that I’m at the finish line, That it’s smooth sailing from here on. How about you? if you found a piece of crumpled paper, what would it say and how would it change your life?
The Wandering Poet 