Sherlock, Where Are You? Poem by Sandra Feldman

Trying to keep calm,
I'm tired of analysis,
Trying to figure
Things out!
That never get
Figured out.

I'm tired of not
Having answers,
Not able to see
Clearly
With glasses,
Nor without.

As a child
I loved long stories
But, I'm really,
Tired, now
So please
No more stories!
There are too many
Serious, things,
Going around,
To depend
On other's Lies
That will not
Keep us alive
But au contraire,
Keep us, all down.

What I really
Need in my life
Is some peace
And quiet,
Calm,
And to make it
Really, perfect
An adorable,
Bloodhound!