last night

wrote a poem in my head, last night
too lazy to get up and write it out
wasn't bothered to bring a pen
or a device to my bedside;
this morning was a beast
wringing my memory
for what had gone
all those words
now vanished
last night

Poetry by arquious
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Written on 2022-04-27 at 09:24

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Alan J Ripley The PoetBay support member heart!
Very true this also applies during the day time
When you're to busy to write it down
Regards Alan

D G Moody The PoetBay support member heart!
Yes! So true dear fellow poet; we miss the lightning strike at our later loss!