There was a poem <br />awaiting me <br />from the morn <br /> <br />announced her name <br />showed faintly <br />shy to be born! <br /> <br />She walked all night <br />along my dreams <br />fell as dew <br /> <br />robbed daylight <br />its howling screams <br />she hardly grew! <br /> <br />She tore my sleep <br />her garbled rhymes <br />thumped heartbeat <br /> <br />I couldn't keep <br />her broken lines <br />on crumpled sheet! <br /> <br />There was a poem <br />awaiting me <br />from the morn <br /> <br />her incoherence <br />made no sense <br />she was stillborn!<br /><br />Pradip Chattopadhyay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-lost-a-poem/
