To Whomever it may concern😂
Why do I look the way I look?
Well, I get lost in thought your see
My mind is like a picture book
When thinking gets the best of me
So, if my gaze seems far away
Though we are sitting, eye to eye
And I miss most of what you say
And make no sense with my reply
Forgive me, if you can, my dears
I am still learning the fine art
Of fitting words inside my ears
When I am lost in worlds apart
So while I scale horizon-lines
And fail to listen, please be kind
And smile as I wrangle with vines
Tangled in mazes of my mind
© Janet Martin
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