What I See Poem by Joseph Caraveo

I SEE IT ALL AROUND ME, EVERY CORNER EVERY BLOCK
HIDDEN IN THE STOP SIGN, BURIED IN THE CLOCK
I SEE IT ALL AROUND US, I WONDER IF YOU SEE
IN THE APPLE ROLLING ACROSS THE FLOOR
AS IF TO ESCAPE THE PEA
THE OLD WOMAN COLLECTING CANS
WHAT POEMS ONE COULD MAKE
EVERY BLADE OF GRASS, FIGHTING FOR LIFE
THE OFFICER DRIVING BY
I SEE POETRY EVERY WHERE
NO WHERE, CAN IT HIDE
THE BUS STOP COLD AND BARREN
A TIME MACHINE I SEE
ONE CAN GO ANY WHERE
IF THEY CAN ONLY DREAM