I burnt the toast this morning
I dropped my cup of tea
I tripped as I went out the door
So what is wrong with me?
It seems I've lost my mojo
And the day has caught me out
I'm doing things I shouldn't do
And my hair is falling out
Perhaps I should go back to bed
Re-boot my aching brain
For since I took that crack Cocaine
I haven't been the same
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem