going Cuckoo

the mind workings of a nutter

My mind is one of a kind

it sees pinks

and it thinks

 

My mind is always ticking

I cant stop the nicking

 

It's always singing

thats just the beginning

 

Imagination sometimes

is an abomination

 

It works for and against

sometimes brings me angst

 

If I close my eyes

I see pies

sometimes flies

even that I can dive

 

My mind sometimes...

I just can't find

 

In my mind I can bind

I can daydream

I can taste ice cream

 

My head, my head

I can never put it to bed

Think my sanity has fled

 

My brain is just insane 

its not academically clever

but whatever

 

I have active ideas

especially after a few beers

 

I love to write all sorts

but hand not fast enough for thoughts

 

Me and my brain

we are inseperable

to seperate us

would be our death.

 

I always natter

I dont see whats the matter

 

My head dances, sparkles and glitters

sometimes dark matters

 

Imagination gone wild

ever since I was a child

all memories are filed

 

I must learn to control myself

and train it with stealth

keep mind clear but not overthinking it

otherwise I will need another hit

 

insane but happy

in a land of my own

in a whirl

give us a twirl

dancing like I was a little girl

 

I need to find my mind

Help me but be kind.

 

jess foreman