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.