Oh, where did I keep my garden tools?
They took me long to find.
I guess some funny April’s fools
thought I wouldn’t mind.
But I do, it makes me sad.
I keep misplacing things.
And when I need them I get mad
and my confusion stings.
I run around, look everywhere,
forget what I was seeking,
and leave another tool then there;
despaired that I start freaking.
The way to remedy the trouble
is to reduce my speed,
not multi-task, not even double,
think of one thing I need.
