on forgetting

 

 

like a lone cloud on the horizon, an idea

singular

rich with potential

 

came to me, a series of poems on ~~~

 

~

 

when next i looked, there was no cloud

the idea

rich with potential, singular though it may have been

 

was also gone

 

 

 





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Written on 2026-04-12 at 21:23

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Sameen The PoetBay support member heart!
Very Coleridgean haha nice one
2026-05-04


Melinda K Zarate The PoetBay support member heart!
Yep. Happens way too often these days for me.
2026-04-13



You're not the only one.

[That's why I keep my notebook handy now days.....
Oh these poor aging brains of ours!]
2026-04-13


Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
Gosh! You too? Blessings, Allen
2026-04-12