The perfect three line poem
came to me while driving.
Alas, with out pulling over and writing it down
it has slipped away
into the annals of forgotten intentions.
The frustration left behind
is merely an aggravating byproduct.
The perfect three line poem
came to me while driving.
Alas, with out pulling over and writing it down
it has slipped away
into the annals of forgotten intentions.
The frustration left behind
is merely an aggravating byproduct.
Saturn's Premier Poet 