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I have a song in my head
insistent as waves on the shore
I have a song in my head
no room for a brain any more
I have a song in my head
musak for the merry go round
I have a song in my head
every beat as my feet hit the ground
I have a song in my head
and it's wearing my patience away...
There's a song in my head
And the sea wont shut up
There's a song in my head
And I can't shut the door
There's a song in my head
Every thought now long dead
There's a song in my head
but I don't care anymore
A..J. Ponder - author page
ok warning. Next week there will almost certainly be swearing. I was thinking I could simply take out the stronger language, and I did manage to remove one. Oh, and last week I forgot to thank Tim, I don't think I could have created Ecila without our little conversation about rhyme :)
P.S. if you find your brain has been hijacked by this poem, I do not promise to give it back. Certainly mine has failed yet to return.
Ah, earworms! The refrain of "When September Ends" by Green Day was stuck in my head for a long, long time - at least it's a good song. Oh no, it's back - da-da-da-da-da-da ...
ReplyDeleteIt's well worth reading "This Is Your Brain On Music" by Daniel Levitin - a neurologist and former record producer explores the neurological basis of music, earworms included.
Thanks for the thanks, though I take no credit!
Cheers Tim
ReplyDeleteAnd as for taking any credit on a poem about slipping into madness - probably safest not to :)