I
had a thought
A
nice one
Tucked
away
And
just as I reached for it
Poof!
It
left
So,
I found another one
Jotted
down some key characteristics
Mulled
over its existence
Ran
it through the mental mill
And
something wonderful came out the other side
Which
I also didn’t write done
Ka-plow!
Out
of here
Then
I was sure I had really taken every precaution
Had
a thought
Wrote
it down
Thought
it over
Wrote
down more
Worked
out the kinks
Wrote
it down then
Tucked
it away
In
a special book
That
I always keep with me
And
forgot about it
Until
I needed it
So
I opened my book
And
looked at my notes
That
were a detailed description
Of
how to check transmission oil
On
a 2002 Volvo V70
Hmmm
. . . not poetry material
No
wonder I forgot about it
Now
I am stuck
And
this poem is stuck
And
the hours are dragging
And
I had better just stop
Let
this composition rest
Check
the oil
And
turn out the lights
Maybe
tomorrow
I’ll
write about the coming of winter
But
for now I will just jot it down
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