I'm trying now
To think about,
The thing I just forgot.
Where did it go?
It was right here.
And now I am without.
It's hiding now.
From me, I guess.
It must have run away.
I wish it would stay
Here with me.
I didn't want to play.
Is that it, there?
Behind the couch?!
I wish it would stay put.
I quietly
Run up to it,
And touch it with my foot.
Oh, my God!
It isn't mine!
It angrily kicks back.
"What the F,
you doin' B?!"
It verbally attacks.
I cower now,
Behind the desk.
"Leave me be and go away!
I didn't mean
to startle you.
Where is my thought? Which way?"
Just then it reoccurs to me.
Oh, right.
That's what it was!
I think it now,
Inside my head.
"Man, that's a good buzz!"
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