Topic

A poem about how a poem was made by just thinking about what the topic should be

I thought of writing a poem
But what topic shall i choose,
It can be about me,or the weary world
Or how to never lose.

What shall i write what shall i do
To me was a question mark,
I can write about the flying planes
Or even of a deadly shark.

Neither could i eat my dinner
Nor could i sleep,
I didn't know what was i speaking
And was acting like a creep.

Then something struck my head
And i stopped and thought,
Writing a poem without any topic
Is worth giving a shot.