Switches
To deal with the itches.
Wouldn’t it be wonderful
Oh, so very fine
If there were switches to my brain
I could turn it off any time.
Then the whirl and burlesque
Could all be put to bed
And I could then sleep soundly
With nothing in my head.
Wouldn’t it be wonderful
Oh, so very fine
If there were switches to my brain
I could turn it off any time.
Then the whirl and burlesque
Could all be put to bed
And I could then sleep soundly
With nothing in my head.
David R Poetry