The things I write (a poem)

It is getting rather hot here in the Pacific Northwest (91º F where I am), so here is something I wrote this morning, while it was still cool enough to think straight…

Brief scenarios flow from my pen
along with impressions

Some make sense
Some make nonsense

I discard some pages right away
having got the thoughts out of my head
and found them wanting

Some pages I save
for now
for later
for reading

to make part of a greater whole

(30 July 2015)