I find ideas in my dreams there waiting
They join me as I go out walking
Wave out the television blinking
In newspapers, menus, pictures, books
The sky, plants, birds, everywhere I look
And once or twice they’ve met me while I cook
Where do I get my ideas from? Because they aren't giving me enough of them to keep up with one poem a day. Number 120 does not address the issue as closely as these notes tend to.