My Traits Poem by Phil Soar

Among my many traits, there is one I can't contain
Images and words that keep recycling through my brain
Infectious as they are, I find it hard to let them go
And where the ideas first begin, I really do not know

So many topics find there way, through quite a complex maze
They complement each other, and become a writing craze
No plans are made to share them, but inevitably I do
I hope this craze will just amaze, and sometimes get to you