My head
Not connected to brain today
Spinning slowly, a wheel in disarray
Green peas, floating on the kitchen floor
Coffee cup hanging quietly, just to be sure
Leaves falling, a grey cat littering my car
Winter freeze gone but sun still in a jar
Slow running face, mirror reflects gladly
Fish smelling badly, got COVID sadly
Bed full of roses, prickles in my sleep
Oh God, got nothing left to eat
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