The Thought Poem by Jim Milks
The Thought
I had a thought today
A wonderful thought but it ran away
Disappeared like a fog before the morning sun
Leaving me with a feeling of something undone
The thought left is impression
The vague feeling of its greatness
The thought was mine, my possession
Grasping at the remnants of the thought
Just when I have, it caught
It slips away once more
As I drift off to sleep
and begin to snore
5/4/07
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