Oh where is my journal: black, slender and sleek?
My mind has been working, and soon it must speak!
I've fetched my best pens and bottle of ink
so that soon I may write the things that I think
It's marvelous to ponder, and please, I implore
Write on these pages, no details ignore
What's happened today sets stage for a play.
The people: the actors in each their own way.
And what of tomorrow? I can't soon forget,
so on these blank pages, no writing neglect.