The Day’s First Scribble. By CpSingleton © 2016
I’ve gone and lost the will to blunder.
It may have set off on a wander.
There again it could be hiding
Where the small things all are biding.
I’ve caught myself a brand new mumble
It trips me up and makes me tumble
Down the lane to Gimble’s yard.
Thinking straight can be so hard!
I’ve learnt a brand new way of thinking
You take three words and start a-linking
Four pronouns and a raspberry tart
Then fumble right back to the start.
I’ve lost the dear will’s goody hunting!
Out with the flags and coloured bunting.
This is where I must now end
Before I crawl around the bend.
Okay, just one more, as is my way.
Nonsense wakes my brain up for the day.
A day of searching inside my mindee,
To see what silliness I will findee.