A Mad Five Minutes - Poem by David Harris
There are days when
we do something
that is totally out of character,
or say something
that is very irrational
and it makes us look a fool.
You think back and ask yourself,
why did I say that.
I wouldn’t worry about it
as we all do it from time to time.
When it happens to me,
I simply say I was having
a mad five minutes there.
8 April 2008
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