They Know Where I Am
How do they do it?
I don’t understand;
Where ever I go,
They know where I am.
I was on a college campus
Just the other day;
Looking for the library,
I lost my way.
There in the Quad
I found a map
And they knew exactly
Where I was at.
I was driving my car
On a long trip;
Stopped in a rest area
To sleep just a bit.
I looked at the map
To see how far to go
And they knew where I was -
How did they know?
I am not talking
About electronic toys;
I mean the paper maps
Girls and boys.
I can be far
Or I can be near
And it’s printed on the map:
“You are here”!
Copyright © Joe Flach | Year Posted 2010
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