We Don'T Know Who They Are Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

We don't know who they are.

'Why?
Has anyone bothered to ask them?
Have you approached them to inquire?
Since you seem to be the one to express,
A curiosity and interest.'

No.

'Well...
Do they know what they do,
Attracts to get so much attention from you? '

I doubt it.
They act as if we are not here to be noticed.

'Don't be offended by my comments,
But...
Perhaps you and the others,
Are in dire need to find a life to live.'

Do you think they would notice us then?