They Can't All Be Winners

I kept pushing this one off, but here it is...

THEY CAN'T ALL BE WINNERS

I type a line of a poem.
Read it, then backspace.
Every so often, I "select all"
and then delete.

But most of the time,
I end up just writing random thoughts,
hoping it ends up cohesive,
and leave it at that.

Once in a while,
something good comes out...
The rest is pure crap.
Now repeat the title of this poem.