Passing the thoughts of yesterday,
In the corner of my mind.
Nothing of any importance,
Did I, at the moment, find.
I sometimes get distracted,
And let a good thought slip by.
Not the case in this instance.
No reason for me to wonder why.
Thoughts are an endless chase,
Hoping you find the words
To fill an empty space
And have a rhyme that's heard.
Love ya!
Jane