What Do You Think, Robert?

I can’t sleep,
I can’t drink,
I can’t smoke,
I can’t think.
I’m rhymin’ but I’m outa rhymes..
I’m tick, tock, timin’, but I’m outa time…
My toes look like peanuts,
But that doesn’t make sense…
My feet look like bowls for the peanuts,
I wonder what Robert Gates, Secretary of Defense
Would have to say about that?