Yes, Well Kinda..... Poem by Bullion Grey

Yes, we'll I just happen to be looking for a poem.
It must be somewhere that I eventually will find it.
Cause I've searched for poems before, &they were where I looked last.
Usually it's a matter of Life I lead. This impromptu existence.
Like when the rent was due, and I wasn't ready.
Or when I recall the best pert of an old movie I love.
As well, the search commences when mean things become meaner.
But mostly, it's just like today, our ordinary Life.
Looking, waiting wanting that poem....
the one that describes my reason for living.