So...PAD

So, my "poem a day" has so far turned into "5 poems a Saturday"
(I guess today is Friday, but you get the idea...)
Tonight while writing the "something missing" poem, I came up with this:

Something Missing - My Mind!

On my neverending list of things to do,
Was something to do in this room.
Was it to sweep the floor? Or tie my shoe?
On my neverending list of things to do.
Was it to stamp a letter? Or find the glue?
I hope I can remember it soon...
On my neverending list of things to do,
Was something to do in this room.

I tried something new this time - to actually follow a form! This one is triolet.

How many times has this happened to you - walk into a room and can't remember why you're there?! It happens to me MULTPILE times a day.