Just a Wergle Flomp Humor Poetry
The clouds as fluffy as it could be
Marshmallow is all I could see
Was I even sleepy
Was I even hungry
Well it is oh so dreamy
Wish I could fold my arms and my legs
Just meditate and eat some herbal eggs
Not having to research a pile of analyst
I would rather be a self-made catalyst
Can’t be bothered with Freud’s dreams interpretation
Nor Klein’s model of unconscious perception
While holding my breathe in Winnicott’s idea
Testing Bion’s concept in containing my diarrhea
So I could just stare at my keypad
Wishing I could win this just for an iPad
No of course it’s for a better life
Till then just give me a high five