So last night at 3:30am (ish) a poem popped up in my head- very happy I now have a notepad next to my bed for this exact situation 😀
Odd how when you want to write you cant but when not focused on it lots of ideas come up!
Anyway here is the poem- let me know what you think 🙂
It all comes and goes
It all gets replaced
Apart from you
Not really sure as to why all that was in my head!
1st poem since the anthology…
Hopefully a day of brain storming and writing- what about you?