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Sometimes when work gets to be too much or the thought of the 27th floor is giving me vertigo, I grab a preused post-it, flip it over, and scribble out a poem. It usually fits this scheme of syllables and punctuation:

8:

10.

7,

6.

If you, too, wish to escape the mundane for a moment, feel free to scribble something and send it to me- I’ll be featuring the post-it productions of others as well as my own.

At least one post-it poem per weekday. Guaranteed*.

WANT TO SUBMIT A POST-IT OF YOUR OWN?
No problem. We love hearing other people’s poetry! Send as many as you want, as frequently as you want, about anything you want.

Email your poems to: bailey.postitpoetry@gmail.com

_{*except in cases of extreme illness or vacation with no wireless. OR Car Accident. Then all bets are off.}