Greatest Work

Well were does a poem go when an important text rolls in That was the greatest work of my life Oh look dad calling in can't ignore him Wait what I have to write it again I'll never do it just the way it was Ever flowing consciousness I'm not the same set of souls as before Its not fair like all the original poems stole from you Well dad was right as usual the old man wins Why cause he just called to say life not fair Like he has million times before on many conversational Whims Its the truth but a hard one to bare What happen to my greatest work it was just right here