I`ve been losing things, <br />All my life. <br />Cameras, people, towels, phones <br />Lovers, friends. <br />I am always anxious <br />For the postman to call. <br />Losing things. <br />Waiting for a mirror to fall. <br />Too suspicious to walk <br />Under the ladder of it all. <br />Losing things. <br />Yet can`t grasp it all. <br />Losing things. <br />Objects, losing things. <br />I`ve been losing touch. <br />Finding so much <br />In everything. <br />Losing things.<br /><br />Peter Vealey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/losing-things-2/
