I run from the shower with a thought in mind
Wondering if Iíll get it down in time
I write of this, that and even more
Or while in between a daily chore.
I may be wet no time to dry
When a thought strikes I need to fly
Or from my mind it soon will flee
And then there goes the best of me.
It may be witty or a romance
I donít want to lose it I take no chance
And run from the shower soaking wet
Hoping time I still get.
(I run from the shower
No towel in hand
With thoughts in my head
You must understand)
And when Iím done running to and fro
The shower sometimes I do forgo
And words to paper I shall write
Hoping I got it all down right.