Lost Your Marbles Poem

In truth the marbles should really go home.

Lost your marbles poem.

By max mendelsohn i love the sound of marbles scattered on the worn wooden floor like children running away in a game of hide and seek. I lost my marbles yesterday and now i ve lost my mind not those childhood marbles but the weird and brain filled kind and now i can t remember things and often get dismayed and now i can t remember things that happened yesterday i can t remember yesterday or just the day before and now it s all so very hard to think straight anymore. Memories melted midst the timelessness of time languished and lost with no reason nor rhyme yesteryears yearnings so especially sublime long gone from that ladder of life as you grow older and climb. You should ask lady ga ga when lost marbles are the theme lol you are a clever devil with words and i should visit that boat of yours to break a bottle of rum and look at pretty girls.

Have you lost your marbles. During the late 19th century losing one s marbles began to be used to mean getting frustrated or angry. Return them from whence they came. They re ours leave them alone.

Poem 27 september 2020 15 10. To the athens museum in condition pristine instead of being imprisoned in the gallery duveen. I ve lost my marbles poem by yor nella. This reference from new zealand was printed in the tuapeka times in august 1889.