Insanity Poem by Carol Mays
Insanity
I saw the little old man
With long white hair and yellow eyes
Whisking on windy nights
Through street lights and puddles.
I told him how I spend twelve hours a day,
Chasing, racing, and bracing,
And he gave me a wink and a yawn.
I asked him how I could stay awhile
On his sweet, secret, gentle side,
But he vanished without a clue.
Tuesday, November 27, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: busy,distress,escape,fairy,fantasy,frustration,jobs,night,satirical,society
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