It really sucks
when you lose
a great idea
it happened to me
as recently as last night
I was at
a Jono Manson concert
at the TLA
beer necessitated
a trip to the Men’s room
I saw interesting writing
above the urinal
and the creative juices
began to flow
but I had no pen
so I couldn’t write
a brilliant piece
forming and shaping
inside my head
It was a classic;
one of my best
unfortunately,
I couldn’t remember it
and spent the entire day
trying to retrace my thoughts
and recapture the idea
and what’s worse
is that I spent the day
riding around humming “Psycho Dad”
it’s one of those rotten days
you just have to endure
and hope to recover
and so I’ll sit on my laurels
and proclaim it to be
the best poem I’ve never written
2-1-96
Okay
I've list really good lines away from pen and paper.~S~
The ones that got away
The ones that got away