I Trace My Footstep and What a Surprise

Today in my office, I was searching for a paper I believe I misplaced

I remember leaving it on top of my table but soon after that unsure where I left it

I search through some files about an hour…what a waste…

Then I search through my back pack and fiancé office too…

I asked my fiancé has he seen my paper and he shrug his shoulder and say, maybe you left it in the car…

I went to my car and search for the paper

I couldn’t find it…so I kicked it and my car alarm went off

Got my neighbor irritated...the old man yelling out from his window… “SHUT THE FUCK UP!”

I walked back in home and sat down for a while…

Tracing my footstep and see what else brought in mind

And there I realize I remember leaving it in my bedroom

On the bookshelf, third down

And then I walked in and this is what I saw

My rabbit…she chews, she rips, she tears, and she scratches

The paper…I’ve been searching half a day long