Not One Clue


	Not One Clue We live in the world of haves and have-nots, Believe me I know because there is none in my pot. Computer savvy the ability to know, Which little key will make the power flow? Where did they get it and why was I left out? A discriminating decision I have no doubt. Am I a freak of nature with a short-circuit or two? That keeps the correct signal from making it’s way through? Maybe it’s all just an alien scheme, Of which it would make a good science fiction theme. I don’t have a clue and it bugs me like crap, It truly makes me feel like a big stupid sap. JRS © 1997 the"Okie" Poet All poems copyrighted ã1997-... Spring Creations The "Okie" Poet All Rights Reserved