We all get those days, here’s an ode to them!
Lost My Marbles
They said I’d lost my marbles, but I know that was false of course,
‘cause I can still hop on one foot, naked, and yell out Bats, Bats, Bats!
See it works, for there none around, I’d see them from my hobby horse,
as I ride down the hall here at the institute, herding all the tinfoil cats.
I’m as sane as anyone, just ask the inmates here for proof,
for most of them are well known, why we even have Napoleon here.
One day they said my life got to me and my mind just went poof,
but I just checked in to get new crayons and nap all afternoon, my dear.
Don’t let it get you down that I’m now safely locked in here,
‘cause now I have more time to watch for flying things.
They’re dropping bombs filled with warm root beer,
and its getting hard to hear my home phone in the distance ring!
Lost My Marbles
Is this an ode to Tomkow, LOL, click link below, scroll down.
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