Susan Meyer Poet Rhyme

Lost N found

   Forever putting things down.
   Glasses,
   Books,
   And pens.
   Never able to find again.
   Sidetracked around the house.
   Lost in thoughts.
   Starting to complete a search of a room,
   Forgetting why I went in so soon.
   Not attending to a thing.
   Glasses,
   Books,
   And pens.
   Until I need those again.
   Next the start,
   Of recalling it all.
   Where I've been,
   What I saw.
   And when.
   A clue is always nice.
   Usually find if I look in same place twice.
   Glasses,
   Books,
   And pens.

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