Playful Narcissistic Madness Poem by Patrick Frazier

Playful Narcissistic Madness



I saw the ghost of Jesus
On Madison avenue
I asked him for a dollar
He kindly obliged
"Give to Caesar what is Caesar's
And commend the rest to God on high"

I saw the ghost of Buddha
Behind my bathroom sink
And asked him to remove a sliver
He said it would hurt
Then friendly phantom punched my liver

I asked the ghost of King Henry VIII
If he needed medical attention
And he told me he was addicted
Addicted to belief's suspension

I asked the ghost of Elvis
If he would shine my shoes
He said he'd wash my feet instead
And bent to sing the blues.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success