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Nanda'sNotes skip to main | skip to sidebar Nanda'sNotes Tuesday, July 27, 2010 Paper Piles (or, "Let's Get Organized") Of all the words of tongue and pen, Of all the woes of mice and men, The saddest of these are miles and miles Of ever-present paper piles. The gathering storm of humankind Lies not in sin nor pain of mind But can be viewed on any desk, The peace of any day to wreck. They sit on desks, they sit on chairs Multiplying unawares, Till the faint-hearted sort them into files To multiply again into file-piles. "Get thee behind me" is a useless plea-- They're here to torment me and thee, Until at last the day comes when In Paper Pile Heaven they'll be born again. By Linda McDonald Hite 2010 copyright Posted by NanaLinda at 6:37 AM No comments: Monday, July 26, 2010 "Waylaid" by Linda McDonald Hite (Copyright) Out of the stillness of the night, White on the wings of sinless flight, Bearing the brunt of hallowed light, Solitude calls to me. Ever...

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