Panic (Fun Poem 162)

Panic (Fun Poem 162) Things happen to all of us, a quiet normal day can suddenly turn topsy turvy when panic strides in. We lose or misplace something important. Instead of thinking logical our brain goes into reverse as we search and search, finding nothing our panic increases. We find that we cannot sleep as what we’ve lost plays on our mind. Into another day we go wild eyed looking and looking and most of the time in our panic we overlook what we are looking for. Calming down we look again and low and behold there it is what we were searching for. Closing our eyes and shaking our head we wonder what we were panicking about. 9 March 2015