Not ready for ‘Cuckooland’ yet ?

I have such a sluggish scatter brain
Dam thing drives me around the bend
This loosing my thread is just a pain
My conversation ends at a sudden dead end

This is happening to me lately
Infact ‘forgetfullness’ seems to be my norm
I go off on a tangent
Then it ends up a brainstorm

Teehee tho I try my hardest
The more I think, it disappears
But I’ve lost the thread I started with
I end up laughing in lots of tears

Why on Earth does my brain do this?
Is it coz it’s cogs are rusting up?
Is there some sollution that would mend it, maybes I could drink it from a cup?

Eeh tho it really is a nuisance
Perhaps I’m finally goin ‘Gaga’
So next time I see you if I talk gibberish just smile & think ‘Haha’

I guess the workings & the wires in it
Have stood the test of time
& Recently I’ve worn it out
By writing everything in rhyme

Ah well not to worry
I shall not panic too much
They reckon when you don’t know you’ve a problem
That’s when it’s dangerous as such

So if & when I finally have ‘Lost the plot’
I don’t know who I am
It’s obvious I care not a jot

I’ll join the rest in ‘Cuckoo land’
There will be a welcome bed for me
I will be lost in my own little bubble
As happy as can be