Oh for cryin’ out loud and geez,

The damn wind is blowin’ through my ears,

In one side and out the other,

Nothing in there to stop it, it sure does freeze…

Where the hell did my brains go,

Who took them, they were only made of dough,

Now in my head I only feel snow,

I hate to shovel, if it were grass I could at least it mow…

Yes, I am afraid my head does be empty,

Not even for the life of me do I feel any debris,

In the past in there it always was a POTpourri,

My brain cells burned away, could they be lost from swimming in the sea…?

© ed J 10/24/06