He said to me
With an exaggerated sigh, as he looked up into the sky,
“Anna, you cannot see the Forest through the trees”
I looked up at him standing; sweaty
On his lofty ladder,
As he was Looking down at me...
As if I were a masterpiece of disaster.
“YOU cannot see the trees through the Forest”
He shook his head,
“Nope doesn’t work like that,
You can’t just flip...