Goodnight

I sat down
To write a poem about
The way things used to be

But I can't remember
Much before dinner
So that thought's eluding me

Then I thought 
A poem about
The life I'm living now

What came across
Was one big yawn 
Perhaps a bit too loud

Then it occurred to me
Maybe the poem should be
Set in the near future

Before I even began
That light grew dim 
So that path I didn't venture

Now here I am
With pen and paper in hand
In this conundrum of what to write

Until that time
The poem I find 
I'll just kindly say goodnight
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Hoffman Avatar
July 23, 2016 at 8:17 PM
Made me smile Mike!:) Guten nacht!:)
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