I wanted to write a poem,
just a verse or two for the night.
But I couldnāt find an idea,
nothing just seemed quite right.
I pondered a verse of loveā
but what good would that do?
Iāve written about that topic before,
time to find something new.
A hornet appeared in my thoughts
(There was dead one in the window sill)
a verse of anger seemed fitting
but didnāt give much of a thrill.
I read som...