Three Line Lunch: Shred and Recycle

a yearlong diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 278

Shred and Recycle

Office copy room. Little girl runs in laughing, someone’s daughter, slides three sheets 
In slot of the big blue shred & recycle bin, runs out. Back with three more, runs out.  
My copies go awry so I find her, hand them to her. She looks up at me and grins.