As your attention drifts, I fear the worst,

My thoughts plunge into oblivion

I curse the English language for its unfair terms,

You obviously don't see what I'm after.


Or is it that you have thoughts of your own,

Far more profound than what I've to say

If so, I'll excuse you for your wandering mind,

For man was made to wander,

And will.


David Oesper