My Take
DiVoran Lites

Why oh why must every thought
Demand to become a poem
That’s arrogant and demanding.
How can I put down my toothbrush
To write a poem?
How can I stop sweeping the floor
Folding laundry
Cooking supper
Going to the bank?
To write poems, poems, poems
How can I take the time to type them?
So they’ll not be lost?

