BUMBLE BEE A.D.H.D.

Always hyper, full of life’s imaginations
Speaking a mile a second
Never quite growing up, always flying around in the mind
Like Peter Pan – In flight, all different directions

Sometimes the brain isn’t pacing, but rather a roller coaster ride racing
Never reaching an age of reason
Still retaining that crazy, batty affliction

Can’t stop, always talk, talk, talk
Meds almost doing the trick
Pulling that psychiatrist’s stick
A thought, a process, an idea
With clarity, but buzzing like a bee.
That’s what they say of me!

Speeding out of control, a million miles a minute
Running of the mouth piece, chemical imbalance
Thoughts not exactly jumbled, seeming clear and concise
But to others the outbursts bring in thoughts of medical mind crisis!

No leash to bring to bay
No lease on jumbled jargon’s way
Gene pool takes a dive
Chromosomes bearing the spot
Endorphin particles bursting In air
While the ‘tat, tat, tat’ of nervous processing speeds up and boards out
A funny car souped up and racing about
Bumble bee A.D.H.D. in full swing