Mental Dumps Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Don't feel the one and only,
Wondering what's going on.
Since you're not the only one,
To wonder what is wrong.
No need to find a wall,
To hit your head against.
Or strip butt naked screaming,
For attention that is wished.

Get a cup of coffee.
Or spike a cup of tea.
With some gin or brandy,
And sip to 'trip' slowly.

Don't feed on the nonsense.
Or accept it to believe...
Others that surround you,
Are not seeking relief.

Don't succumb to mental dumps,
That others...
Are drunk on.
Don't succumb to mental dumps,
Let others share that funky junk.

Don't succumb to mental dumps,
That others...
Are drunk on.
Don't succumb to mental dumps,
Let others share that funky junk.

Get a cup of coffee.
Or spike a cup of tea.
With some gin or brandy,
And sip to 'trip' slowly.

Don't succumb to mental dumps,
That others...
Are drunk on.
Don't succumb to mental dumps,
Let others share that funky junk.

No need to find a wall,
To hit your head against.
Or strip butt naked screaming,
For attention that is wished.
Get a cup of coffee.
Or a cup of tea and 'trip'.

Don't succumb to mental dumps.
Let others share that funky junk.
Don't succumb to mental dumps,
That others...
Are drunk on.
Don't succumb to mental dumps,
That others get funked up in.

Don't succumb to mental dumps.
Let others share that funky junk.
Don't succumb to mental dumps,
That others get funked up in.