Logistics  - by Gilly Smith

I have no internal compass,

to help me cover ground

And I get lost easily,

when I start to move around.

I have no recognition,

of the places that I've been.

And not much understanding,

of directions that I've seen.

So I must research and plan,

each journey that I take.

In order to insure,

there will be no mistake.

So with this new found wisdom,

I'm ready for the off!

But my colleagues have no faith,

as they begin to scoff.

For it's then I hear them laughing,

so loudly as they talk;

"All aboard the Skylark! - She's going for a walk !"