Lorna

Who Put Me Here?

Honestly, did they ask?

Don\'t I have rights?

I was the last

To be consulted

I should be insulted

Set down in perplexity

It\'s a mystery to me

And dangerous

Things coming at you

From every direction

A great deal of deflection

Needed to survive

Never mind thrive

So much reflection needed

To analyze

Life\'s bee hive