A funny thing happened to me <br />on the way to this couch. <br />It was no joke though: <br />my Id decided to pick a quarrel <br />with my Ego. My Superego took sides. <br />War broke out <br />and my Libido became a refugee <br />fled to a distant boundary <br />leaving my body behind to cope with <br />the decimation of its forces. <br />It was lucky that Intelligence <br />picked up Libido’s whereabouts <br />and I found I was still <br />Jung enough to know <br />the pleasures of losing my sang-Freud.<br /><br />Janice Windle<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/stuff-and-nonsense-the-psychological-moment/
