You can’t see the wood <br />for the trees? <br />Or maybe there are <br />too many logs? <br />You should know <br />you’re the bees’ knees! <br />I can hear the whirring <br />of cogs <br />As you try to figure <br />everything out. <br />Those branches you push <br />to the side <br />to glimpse of the lives <br />of others! <br />So what do you think <br />they hide? <br /> <br />Huh?<br /><br />Francesca Johnson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/piecing-together/
