I look for words

I look for words
in strange places.
I imagine
the ones I need
are misplaced,
behind a box of paper
or under some branches
in the woods.

I can feel them.

if they had a voice,
would they call out,
longing for me
as I long for them,

or would they hide
ever deeper,
weary of what
we have been through
over the years?

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Monkeys: There are no monkeys here. If you're looking for monkeys, go away. Well, actually there are monkeys, but they're of the hairless variety that writes poetry and such. If that's not what you're looking for move along.