Goodbye and Good Riddance to Bad Rubbish.

It was so long since I had seen you.
I doubted you would know me and knew you had long forgotten my breath on your spine as we slept in that old house.

Goodbye dear book, I am sorry to have outlived you like this.
But you offer me nothing but bitter memories now; when you opened for me and I gleaned knowledge and joy from you, sequentially.

Goodnight. I hope your spirit is infused into the milk carton or legal pad you are destined to become in this recycled world.

Goodbye dear book.



-Sid