Madman Part 2
Mad man talks now
In curious shades;
Mad man endows
A curious trade.
I am I see
The mad man here;
I let it be
The mad man *****.
Mad man speaks well
Of funny things;
Mad man now dwells
On quirky flings.
I think I feel
The impulse mad;
I feel lost will
In world gone bad.
Mad man shows list
Of loves once lost;
Mad man briefs gist
That pains once cost.
I think I know
The way to go;
I feel warm glow
That lurks and flows.
Mad man wants more
Of weird crazy;
Mad man knows scores
Of odd plenty.
I am a kind
Of tale gone wrong;
I am a find
Of odd that's strong.
Madness is me
In jeopardy;
Madness sets free
Cure in bounty.
I am in truth
A curious child;
I am sure proof
Of feisty wild.
Madness fits me
In curl of words;
Madness I see
Sparks thoughts unheard.
I live my wit
In shades and tints;
I love my bits
In bytes that hint.
Leon Enriquez
08 November 2014
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2014
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