MY MIND HAS A MIND OF IT'S OWN
My mind has a mind of its own,It does what it does often it groans.
Being aligned with it's own,
My mind has a mind of it's own.
My belly has a mind of its own,
It's really quite rude.
Demanding more food,
My belly has a mind of its own.
My butt has a mind of its own,
It really doesn't care.
If it sits all day on its derriere,
My butt has a mind of its own.
My legs have a mind of their own,
They won't always go
The way that they're shown.
My legs have a mind of their own.
My hands have a mind of their own
When they start to shake
It's more than I can take
My hands have a mind of their own
My brain has a brain of it's own,
It's conscious is doing well fine.
Holding all the others in line,
My brain has a brain of it's own.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2023-12-13 at 01:19
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