Patrick

Wait… what was I doing?
Why am I here again?

Brain’s on vacation,
Needs a good explanation.

Lost my thoughts somewhere,
Guess they’re stuck in the air.

Maybe my brain’s tired,
So it took a break somewhere.

I tried to think once…
But my brain said, “Nah, I’m on lunch.”

Why do I have a brain?
It just sits there, no gain.
I forgot what I forgot.
Maybe that’s a lot.

Thinking’s kinda hard,
So I sleep in my yard.

Sometimes I forget why I forgot,
Which makes me wonder a lot.

If you call me dumb,
I’ll say, “I’m just having fun.”
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace