Bill lost his mind the other day.
No idea where he left it.
He asked his wife who said
she hadn't seen it.
She took him to a counselor
who said therapy might help
but the cost was in the clouds
at least a Benjamin a visit.
He said he'd think it over
but how can he do that?
He lost his mind the other day.
No idea where he left it.
Donal Mahoney
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/growing-old-together-11/
