Crazy Is Losing My Mind Poem by Jeff Smith

I woke up in the morning, my mind was so clear.
No panic, no sadness, not even a tear.
I asked my mind what was going on,
My mind said crazy would soon be gone.
Crazy couldn't stop it, not this time,
Because crazy is losing my mind.
Crazy did everything within its power,
Gave my mind everything even a flower.
I knew eventually this courtship would end,
No matter how many flowers crazy would send.
So now it is crazy's greatest fear,
My mind told crazy to get out of here.
Crazy begged and pleaded its case,
My mind was made up, go with great haste.
Crazy didn't like it but finally understood,
That crazy is losing my mind, for good!