I lost my words today.
I tried to find them everywhere
Behind the couch, under the stairs
Inside Facebook, buried in Twitter
Not anywhere virtual, it didn’t matter
Where I looked I could not find them
Nor in memories did I hide them
And so it pains to to report
My words have gone to a resort
At least that’s where I think they are
Eloped with my ideas afar.
And the other half of my vacuum cleaner.
Update: The vacuum cleaner has been found and was nowhere near a resort. Let’s hope my words come back tomorrow.
What do you do when you can’t find your words?