In Her Diary In her diary Are photographs Of some people she's known Stuck with tape To the page And written beneath are words For these people she's known These people she's known Written in ink Simple words The kind you find sometime Written in stone Written in stone
In her diary Are chapters Of a book she wrote
The time and place The recent past But she can't seem to find How those people spoke Or told jokes She tries to unlock And all that she's got Is some kind of thing That reminds her Of a photograph Of some people she's known Stuck with tape To the page And written beneath are words In her diary