So I had an idea for a poem as i was walking out to my car after work this afternoon. Actually, it was better than idea, i had a couple of lines, but i was late to pick up my son so i didn’t write them down. i tried to recreate them once i got home and it sounded like highschool drivel. But hey, it was a grain of sand on the beach. a faintly shiny piece of really old beat down glass and i can start with that.