The Poem That Got Away
There I was and in it came
Through the fogbank of my brain
From the fastness of my soul
Shining like a glowing coal
Through the fogbank of my brain
From the fastness of my soul
Shining like a glowing coal
the nearly perfect poem!
Oh, it may have needed just
An alteration here or there--
A little tuck, a little seam
to be exactly what I mean--
I'll write it later on, I said,
The idea's clear and so's my head.
This pen I have is nearly dry.
What I'll do now is finish this pie,
Then on to the perfect poem!
With pen in hand quite full of ink
I try now to recall.
I've plenty of time in which to think
But the poem went down the kitchen sink
With the last of the perfect pie.
Felice Holman
From: Inner Chimes: Poems on Poetry, Selected by Bobbye S. Goldstein, Wordsong Press, 1992.
This is such a fun book for people who like to read poetry, have ever tried to write poetry, or are just curious about the creative process. This is a book that would be found in the children's section, with charming illustrations and a spacious design; but that is an artificial separation. So much simple joy can be found between the pages; and so much food for thought (and even some tasty pie!)
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