It seems I'm always looking
For an idea for a new poem.
Many times a new poem
Is just about what happened yesterday.
Well yestertday was not a good day.
Seems I've been having too many of them.
But for the sake of a new poem,
I will try and remember yesterday.
It started well, awoke and got dressed.
Just a routine day to start as usual.
Then the phone wrang, bad news .
Some days are like that, thank God not all.
I'll keep you in my prayers.
Love ya!
Jane