Gear-Slip
My mental spark has blown a fuse,
My neural net is down –
My binary just cannot choose,
My thoughts have all left town,
I just can’t cotton-on my loom –
Now…why did I come in this room…?
My lights are on, at half-a-watt,
But no-one’s in my head –
My memory is quite forgot,
My reckoning is dead.
My vanity is all I vain –
Now…what was I about again…?
My staying power’s called it quits,
My flow is far too dense –
My balanced humours lost their wits,
My common makes no sense
My confidence is all a con –
Now…where’s have all my marbles gone…?
Day 19 – Confused – #inktober #inktoberpoem #inktoberpoetry
