Brain Rust (personification)
Am I going rusty?
What should I do?
My cells are useless
I have no clue
Trapped in a cranium
Decreased gray matter
Quick fix of Valium
That doesn't matter
Not even coffee
Gets my work done
I'm a lump of dough
That helps no one
When neurons wane
Signals are slow
I'm like a cellphone
With a battery low
I'm losing thoughts
Brainchildren gone
Cerebral cortex
Cerebrates none
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Written for PoetsPub (With style - monthly poetry challenge)
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