Poem: “Footnote”
I’m just a footnote A stepping stone in many a story A lover, a companion or a great friend These countless roles I have played All fair and great, but a footnote I remain
Minds I never cross not the highlight of any day These terms are never used to describe me So a footnote I will stay
To be a header would be grand To be the first though in the brain Or the goal at the end of a journey’s path This footnote life I hope to break free of one day
Yet it never happens, and when it does, I’ll simply slip away to be forgotten I’m just a footnote A memory that will constantly fade away












