While I was driving to work this morning, a collage of pictures, words and thoughts seem to pour out of my head. Since I wasn't listening to the radio, I was reciting them all out, and it was in an effort to remember them, so I could jot them down and write a poem.
I haven't written poetry in months, and this one was about as vivid as one I've had in a while. It just sucks that I can barely recall any of it now.
At least there's a memory of who it was about, so it's sure to come back; hopefully, I'll be in position to write about it all this time.
4/4/12 @ 9:26 A.M.