Mama said I'd lose my head <br />if it wasn't fastened on. <br />Today I guess it wasn't <br />'cause while playing with my cousin <br />it fell off and rolled away <br />and now it's gone. <br /> <br />And I can't look for it <br />'cause my eyes are in it, <br />and I can't call to it <br />'cause my mouth is on it <br />(couldn't hear me anyway <br />'cause my ears are on it), <br />can't even think about it <br />'cause my brain is in it. <br />So I guess I'll sit down <br />on this rock <br />and rest for just a minute...<br /><br />Sheldon Allan Silverstein<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-loser-7/
