Post-it Therapy

I am the Post-it note on the subway walls.
Canal Street: my body not yours,
Fathers – apologize to your daughters,
stay together, don’t give up,
Light and love to all.

Read me, write on me.

I am the Post-it note in office windows
multiplying pinks, blues, yellows, greens,
every color in between.
See me – the blue person in free fall.

How did this happen?
Catch me.

 

 

About the Poet:
JPDiBlasi is a native New Yorker and currently lives and writes in the Hudson River town of Ossining where she is completing her first collection of poetry. A new writer, her poems have been published in Chronogram, Pilcrow & Dagger and Little Lantern Press. She is an independent grant writer for not-for-profit agencies seeking funding for children’s mental health programs. Friends love her sense of humor.

 

 

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