Missing Flashes Poem by Kingsley Egbukole
Missing Flashes
Do I have to carry?
A pen and paper always
Frequently ideas flashes
By what I see, hear or feel
The wordings build and rhyme in my head
If I fail to pen it down there
It escapes from my head soon
No matter how I crack my brain
To remember and pin the pieces together
It is never like the original piece
That flashed, formed and disappeared
(Monday 21st October,2019,10.50pm)
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5/19/2024 1:55:33 AM # 1.0.0.1119
It is never like the original piece! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Sure never like the original. Thanks.