Wandering Minds
I looked out the window
And saw brains with little feet
Wandering through the streets
Some were climbing, others reading
Some questioning other minds
Some brains seem to be running a mile a minute
Searching for new answers
New ways to figure out things
And as the day ended
They jumped back into their windows
Back into their owners heads
To rest for another day of wandering
Copyright © Ebony Smith | Year Posted 2013
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