Attention Deficit

Wheree’er she is, she isn’t there;
Distracted easily, and fast,
Her mind is always off somewhere,
Although that, too, will rarely last —

“It’s a disorder,” she’s heard said,
But more like order in her head:
To take each fleeting thought at face,
And never stay too long one place

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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