Well

You got to have paper

Clean and crisp is fine

But furrowed ones are better

Speaking back to you

With suggestions

In quite poetic lingo

Got to have ink on the nib to scrawl

The same shape that waft through your mind

Thoughts …,

Inspiration…,

Most often the predicament

Let not that vex you

Life… will happen

Even in the most private nook

And presents one with

Muse

Plentiful

But, where is the time..?