Me and Kafka's Niece

When I woke up this morning I was not in my bed. I found myself instead Inside Franz Kafka's head. He started Metamorphosis, I thought, 'What is this?'" There was no panic I just sat back and watched A master at his craft Until my plan was botched. He noticed me Inside his head As he finished up. He sneezed me out as I rolled down his pen and His niece sure picked me up. We've lived together, happily, Me and Kafka's niece, Ever since that one weird day I shot out of Kafka's sneeze.