Every day I write some words.
Colourful, silly, oblique, absurd.
Some I decide not to display.
I wrap them up, hide them away.

They’re not worthy to be aired,
should not be published, never shared . . .
until a month or so from now
when I rediscover them and think “Wow!”

Then I’ll subject the reader to
eye-rolling prose — the text I spew.
Sorry!