An Original Poem

I’ve been trying to write an original poem. Everyone I think of, you guys already know em. Ideas keep tossing and turning in my head, but by the time I’m ready to write them down, I’m already asleep in my bed. When I wake up in the morning and the ideas are gone, I yell to myself  “Oh Jack, COME ON.” Then when I get a great I idea and write it down, I feel like I need to take a night out on the town.