I did not write a poem today:
I found I had no words to say.
But I know, had I written one,
It would have had no equal under the sun
Like a star it would have shone so bright!
In words, a wonder; In appearance, delight.
Indeed, it would have been so great a poem
I'd have devalued it to call it my own
Happier to confess, to say,
I did not write a poem - today.
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