The Judge RANTS!
Date: 23/10/11
Coll Geiriau
Pan ddeffroais i'r bore 'ma, roedd gen i bennill cyflawn yn fy mhen. Roedd o'n un da, hefyd.
O fewn dwy funud, roedd yr uffar wedi mynd yn angof. Yn llwyr. Gallwn i ddim cofio'i destun hyd yn oed erbyn hynny, a dwi'n siwr na ddaw'r cyth byth yn ôl.
Damia!
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Lost For Words
I woke up this morning with a fully-formed poem in my head. It was a good one, too.
Within two minutes, the bloody thing had gone. Completely. I couldn't even remember what it was about by then, and I'm sure it'll never come back again.
Bugger!
