A notebook bulletin board
tacked on when randomly bored
applied thoughts in a scribblebook
open for the world to look who passes by
so fast to see like a needle in a haystack we
safely stash those innermost secrets thought to be
at least you see languishing up and into pristine
blossoms for you to pick and sniff and hope
they don't make you sick.


[Notes On Writing]


The narrative is the final rendered product.
The same narrativeor passagemay be
written again many times and each time
may be improved irregardless of whether
certain sections are added or removed.

The point being that the final narrative

can only be enriched due to the process
of having the story told over and over.
In the end however it remains the same
Old story; i.e, Two brothers travel down a road.