Posted on Life Is Art.Sunday, September 30, 2007
Best Poem Ever
As I lay in my bed, with my eyes closed
As I am drifting off to sleep
I compose the most beautiful poems in my head
I assure myself I will remember them
and write them down on paper in the morning
But I never remember them, unlike my dreams
Last night
I wrote the best poem ever, in my head
my lovely little head
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but spend weeks to remember the image you wouldn't forget, and wondered why it was so beautiful. write it down, and it's nowhere.
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Nowhere, now here
The only place my best poems ever appear... so I know what you mean.
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