My Poem By Gio Masserati Poem by Gio Masserati

My Poem
My poem surely left me
before I could even stop
or pullover to get a pen
okay, now I've stopped
away it went
'poof'
gone with the wind

I try so hard
to remember a line
you can't force art
it smugly declines
I'm desperate to hold it
here ready to write
maybe he'll come to me
in the middle of the night

for now my friend
your stuck with me
the consolation prize
her runner up poem


'Ta! Da! ......It's Me!