I have been found on wet pavements
The postmans loss, a new journey for me
I have been passed from pillar to post
Without too much kerfuffle
I have held together reams of quixoitic letters
Marred by time and bothersome quarrels
An acomplice to a man and his mistress
and I have been lost and found again
I’ve been stretched too thin
And sprung back again
I have gotten bigger, slacker
I sit, flung into a drawer, awaiting mail.
Writing for W3

Your poem made me smile – thank you!
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Glad it made you smile. Thanks.
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You’re welcome!
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Nice one. Enjoyed.
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Thanks
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Bravo Matt, I think you nailed this prompt 💞
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Thanks!
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We used to find rubber bands on our doorstep, but not these days. Our post depletes – much like your stretched and thinned elastic band. Thank you, Matt – I enjoyed this.
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I still find one occasionally but its rare.
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Matt, the elastics are found everywhere! We unpacked a box of food that was donated and found one in the bottom of the box. No clue why or how it got there… When I was working I had a zip-loc bag in the break room to collect them. It was always filling up! I don’t think our secretary had to order a new box for nearly 10 years!!
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Did you have enough to make a big elastic band ball?
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Hehe! We never tried – we used the rubberbands to hold requisitions to lab samples instead of trying to tape them – held better and didn’t rip the paper when removed.
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I love that you wrote about the lowly elastic band. We call them rubber bands here in upstate NY. In Pittsburgh, they’re called gumbands. Go figure.
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Thanks. Where i am in the UK i’ve only heard them called elastic band. Maybe once or twice i have heard rubber band though. Nevet heard it called Gumband before. That makes it sound like something you put in your mouth to me lol
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When I was growing up in the UK they were only called rubber bands (as far as I knew) but then slowly morphed more towards elastic bands as rubber/s became synonymous with condoms. Same for erasers.
This may all just be my perception of this change though.
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Matt, this has a great laid-back vibe. I love how the elastic band just wanders through its little adventures—especially that ending in the drawer.
~David
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Thanks!
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hi, Matt❣️
Just wanna let you know that this week’s W3, hosted by our beloved Ange, is now live:
https://skepticskaddish.com/2025/11/26/w3-prompt-187-weave-written-weekly/
Much love,
David
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