Connecting Lines
It blows my mind
To be so blind
To search and search
Yet never find
That infamous clock
That tells the time
That warns of change
Preparing minds
So they’re in the know
Not left behind
Nor shook and panicked
Left asking why
But where’s my sign
Please! Where is mine!??
I must have asked
A million times
Silence remains
And so I rhyme
I rhyme in circles
Connecting lines
Copyright © Anna Hopper | Year Posted 2020
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