I ONCE HAD THE POEMS WRITTEN OUT
NEATLY WRITTEN AND FITTED BUT DIDNT CAME OUT MY MOUTH
PLACED UP ON PILES HIGH
WHEN I GOT THE COURAGE READ THEM OUT
THEY VANISH LIKE THE BLUE SKY
WHAT I NOTICE
WHAT I KNEW
NEATLY IN MIND
THE MORE MY THOUGHTS APPEARED
THE MORE MY LIABARY GREW