Dear comedianA Poem by Sane BetwixtDear comedian, I hope this letter finds you
well. It is in good humour that I write to you, For I know you see the comedy in hell, As I do too.
You make out our darkest days to be A parody of human nature Opening our eyes to see How unsteady and unsure
We are upon our feet How our fragile egos shatter Into shards of obsolete And we think what does it matter?
When we die there ends the joke Forgetting there’s a punch line The anomaly of hope It hooks with ever reeling line
And drags us all the way through life With razor wit you sever it Which kept us ignorant of strife That keeps us tethered where we sit
Too feared to turn our eyes from light And see ourselves for what we are We make a pretty sorry sight You cannot take a joke too far © 2017 Sane Betwixt |
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