I never applied for a poetic licence But as a non poet The last poem I ever wrote Was my best. I deleted it Or threw it away, as they used to say Along with my poet's curtains And my poet's pyjamas And my poet's slippers And my poet's pen and notebook. I knew itΒ Β had a couple of good lines, I didn't need to show them to anybody, And I knew I couldn't do any better than that. It was enough for me then.