Throwback Writing: Sometimes An Angel
Most of my poetry comes with a date stamp, at the very least, a year. Some of it doesn't, like this poem.
Most of my poetry comes with a story. I remember why I wrote it, whether it was inspired by real life or a story idea, etc.
This one has none of those. The vague recollection I have of it simply coming to me may be a manufactured memory for all I know. What I do know is, this is one of my favorites and I'm glad it wasn't lost along with its story. It feels a bit flirty, a bit irreverent, and makes me smile.