I wanted to write a poem
A scene I saw while busing home
But instead
I decided to write a poem
About writing a poem
I find a muse that appears before me
Even before I know it
And try desperately to convey the same
Feelings that I felt through plain words
The intensity
The emotion
All that crap load of information that hits me
Guess it sucks for all the people I know
Since I don't usually write about strangers
So here I reveal is my poem about a poem
I hope you enjoy it and if you don't
It doesn't matter because you got to
The End