The Poems I Never Wrote

The poems I never wrote are small fish -
sardines that roam the ocean of my mind.
Swift thoughts are they, and like a fleeting wish,
each flits away, and never can I find
those lines that had intrigued me as they passed
beneath my consciousness into my dreams.
How many poems would I have amassed
if I had caught them all? Alas, it seems
a few matured, for herrings I have seen
in poetry that isn’t even mine,
and from that one phenomenon, I glean
that thoughts among us poets intertwine,
so poems I never wrote might well be
in other poets’ minds of shining sea.

October 8, 2022 - NA 
Submitted Oct. 17, 2022 
for  A Brian Strand Premiere Choice Poetry Contest
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Gorelick Avatar
October 14, 2022 at 12:36 PM
The most profound and beautiful thoughts and feelings are often the most elusive. Original, I never heard this phenomenon written about! Robert
Horsman Avatar
October 12, 2022 at 8:20 PM
Love the theme, Andrea, although disagree regarding small fish, because even here, you've written a whale of a poem... Harry
Hawley Avatar
October 12, 2022 at 4:37 PM
"The poems I never wrote are small fish" I can't say that at all. At least to the end of my rutters are stuck and spinning at the idea of writing about the elements, and it seems more of a "Moby Dick" instead of a can of sardines! Good read!
Horne Avatar
October 12, 2022 at 6:43 AM
love this idea - an old friend of mine always said poems or stories were gifts from the ether & that we had to use them while they came to us or someone else would get them!
Dietrich Avatar
October 12, 2022 at 10:31 AM
So true!
Canerdy Avatar
October 10, 2022 at 6:29 PM
Andrea, this is a VERY creative, descriptive piece. I really enjoyed it! Janice
DiMino Avatar
October 9, 2022 at 3:21 PM
A writer really needs to have a pen and pad always handy, in one's pocket, next to the bed, etc.. I always regret having an idea, nothing to copy it down with, only later to find the inspiration is not the same, never to be recaptured, memory not nearly effective enough. Great read!
Gregory Avatar
October 9, 2022 at 10:04 AM
Phenomena so intriguing it's said our frequencies are one. This piece is truly fill with familiar imagery
Kendrick Avatar
October 9, 2022 at 9:51 AM
Could be that someone else did have the same idea or thought and wrote about it when you did not. Reads like a good contender for the contest to me. Way to go. Thanks for sharing and for dropping by my page with congratulations. Sara
Y. Avatar
October 9, 2022 at 6:24 AM
WoW! Andrea, This is a good take on the contest theme. I echo what Ilene said I enjoyed it from start to finish. Best wishes in the contest. Have a great day:-)Alexis
Warlov Avatar
October 8, 2022 at 11:18 PM
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Parker Avatar
October 8, 2022 at 8:54 PM
So if you haven't said it some other poet has...intriguing possibility. Lovely piece, AD. :o)
Baker Avatar
October 8, 2022 at 4:19 PM
Intriguing entry for the contest, Andrea. I enjoyed your creativeness in this poem. A FAV for me, my dear friend. :-) Have a happy weekend! Hugs, Bill
Bauer Avatar
October 8, 2022 at 2:11 PM
well said, andrea! i love the image of the fleeting fish that we somehow can't quite catch...
Hankins Avatar
October 8, 2022 at 10:47 AM
Oh, there is a great deal of truth in what you say about our thoughts intertwining with other poets' thoughts. I read poems that I thought seemed plagiarized until I realized I never wrote them myself. I merely thought I did!
Rodrigues Avatar
October 8, 2022 at 10:23 AM
Interesting - the poems you never write are intertwined with other poets’ poems. This sight is fun because we often see more in a poem then the poet does and thus we gain more. Blessings, dear friend!
Faulkner Avatar
October 8, 2022 at 10:17 AM
Intriguing idea, that the seeds of ideas take root in other minds, and I like the imagery of tiny fish that escape before you can grasp them, should be a winner!
Dietrich Avatar
October 16, 2022 at 8:12 AM
yeah right. hahaha. Thanks for what you said though.
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