Around a dozen poems are saved
That aren’t to be published
Recalling times and lonely nights
Upon stars I have wished
I also have a couple drafts
That are just not complete
But maybe someday they will be
And you will have a treat
While having drafts in my pocket
Give me a little cheat
The daily poem is nice and all
But sometimes I need sleep
And that’s why backup poems are good
So streaks I can upkeep