I forgot the words
But there they are
Lying on the floor
I tiptoe around them
I lost the words
But here they are
Dropped inside a drawer
I dance around them
I lack the words
But where they are
Decorum without decor
Prohibits speech.
An experiment, to see if I am capable of writing one poem a day for an entire year. Readers are welcome to comment on the work, or post their own work in response.