Can I borrow your eraser.

You remember schooldays

when we forgot things
and we whisper to our neigbour
Can I borrow your eraser,
Can I borrow your ruler.


Out of schooling
the old habit comes back
not of borrowing eraser
but the act of erasing


I wonder why erase
your thoughts behind the three,
of two and group
of song and melody
of mic and guitar

Because I read it many times
I remember every line
of your thoughts.....




......... dienn,