Purple Room

 

Twinkle, twinkle

My forehead’s wrinkle

Came to life with a tickle

My mouth tasted like pickle

I tried to walk but I wobble

Tried to remember, I struggle

In front of me there’s a hurdle

Under my feet a puddle

Flashbacks came then I chuckle

The way I did that strangle

Like I was wired to a cable

Spelling words felt like scrabble

I felt like I was in a bubble

I couldn’t stand I stumble

You helped me out of my battle

The best drugs are the most subtle

Heidelberg, 25.4.21