Friday, May 22, 2009

Who`s sane?

Staring at the false cieling...sans the fan
Screaming like a Tarzan..who missed catching his Jane
Lousy work...A'int am a great dane
Derailed...is but, my career train
Add simmering weather...to lower back pain
Who can be sane..when fluids exited the brain
To thou! Here I do complain....