Aimless

Aimless as it wonders
up and down my wooden post
Walks the teeny tiny bug
that I choose to watch so close
I wonder where it�s going
as it circles round and round
It doesn�t seem to search for
anything that�s near around
It doesn�t even seem to want
it�s feet on solid ground
So aimless as it wonders
this bug goes round and round
it makes me look at my own life
as I wonder with my frown
Is this my mirrored reflection
am I this way in someone�s view
as my life goes on in circles
to each day that comes a new

Author: Douglas Q. Plew