A Poem A Day Poem by Wayne Ruff

A poem a day is what I say
It helps me pass the time away,
It's not always easy thinking of things to say, still in mind I will have a play
I tinker with this I shuffle at that
and into my head and out through my pen it all gets spat,  

My thoughts transcend they surpass and exceed
And all I have are my wants and my needs,
My needs for this, my wants for that,
The needs subside and my wants collided
And I have to abide by my wallet size,

There is energy in penning my thoughts,
so at the interval or fork of my mind there is energy that is kind,
It's dark it's light and its all so bright and I take it with me as I enter the night,
For me the day is night and the night is day and with me my thoughts will forever stay,
My thoughts of you my thoughts of me,
My thoughts of us buying a tree