Many times at night
Right before sleep
I think of words that
Go together and form
A nice bit of poetry
I should get up and
Write down the poem
But I put it off thinking
I’ll scribble it down tomorrow
But then in the morning
I try to think of my great work
And cannot bring it to mind
This is hard to accept but
I cannot punish myself
This happens to everyone
And we never learn
Someone asks me a question
I know the answer but
Cannot bring it to mind
The person leaves and
Five minutes later
I have the answer
Trumpeting in my mind
I am the only one happy
The only one aware
I get a pad and pen
Take it to my bedside table
Think about taking a nap
Realize it could ruin my
Chances of scoring tonight
I pick up another pad and
Find a pencil and sit down
To write another muse
Nothing comes to mind
So I decide to write down
Some thoughts that I have
Life is a gift and a miracle
Each moment of the day
And night are miracles
The bird that flies by
Knows where to go for food
This is awesome and a miracle
Stanski
June 6, 2022, ^