POEM - CHANGING MY MIND

I’m changing my mind.

This one’s no good.

I can’t understand things with it.

I can’t recall faces.

I don’t remember names.

I couldn’t tell you where I was last week,

Much less what I was doing.

And it wanders.

It’s not my fault.

It's been there for years,

Upsetting all my normal functions.

And now it's going,

I’m changing it.

I’ll do a trade-in, a fair deal,

And I’ll get me a new one.

Then we'll see who's boss!