Writing jokes to Sigmund Freud
is not such a bright thing to do,
for a start it takes him two weeks
to reply, with a character assessment
With comments clearly stated
'You clearly have anxiety issues
with the Borg nation, and deep
rooted fears of assimilation'
They also come with invitation
to chat about all ones I wrote,
about matter and anti matter
clearly 'about self annihilation'
He quotes, and there I was
thinking I was, so bloody clever
but apparently I have developed
a obsessive disorder of the wit peddler
He further comments, that my joke
on fuzzy logic, has him most worried
about process's of making decisions.
So it is I will post to Carl Jung,
I now need a second opinion.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem