Oh my, I am depressed
You might well say, what’s new
I might well say that too
I’ve supersized up, I’ve got
depressed with extra fries
I’m looking for a love song
for Leonard
Depressed has got my tongue
my eyelids can’t go on
I am on a respirator
though you might not see that
at first glance
Just a crooked woman
with a beautiful dog
Searching her muffled heart
for a way to thank him