My Thoughts Are A Twirl Poem by Noah Body

Help me, my thoughts are a twirl
They're spinning around
and around in a whirl

Round and round they go
Where they'll stop
I have no way to know

They're spinning down
They're spinning up
They're spinning all around

My head it's too full
It's the proverbial
China shop with a bull

My thoughts just won't stop
No break will they take
They are over the top

Too fast do they spin
Around my poor brain
Isn't it such a sin?

I can't pick just one
Too jumbled are they
It just can't be done

So out they all tumble
In a mess that's so true
They're just one big jumble