Author Charles Bernstein My mind is like a steel trap Once something gets in It never gets out. Or, as they say in Saskatoon ā There's nothing like a peach Unless it be a pear & there's no pear Like the present. Used by permission of the author. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments