Wonder Why?

Wonder why?

I wander or wonder, whichever it is

I'm too lost, too far away in it.

Constables for portables, wonder why?

Just in a daze, to feel the pace

And that rock to maze, tends to raze.

This poem seems off, though I'm still writing, it about you being lost in your thought or mind. I wonder if you have a thing or two to advice about, I'll be glad.

I believe read.cash is safe enough for my works. I'll post more of my works here soon. Anticipate Zizi