Mad Dog in America

Mad Dog in America

A Poem by Neville
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This may not get me many Brownie points .. but then whose counting and who the hell cares 🤍

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Mad Dog in America



Mad Dog


punched a hole


in the wilderness ..


Then built


a ghetto to wrap


around himself


and the pack


that followed him ..


There were


of course those,


who both


feared and who


thought him


some kind of crazy ..


While one


or two others


perhaps,


had not got a clue


why they


admired him from


what they


thought was a safe


distance ..


Those one’s


reminded me so


much of sheep


I just had to laugh ..


Two shots later


and he is


still in the running


while I am


stuck here building


a deep bunker


for me and mine


and all those whom


I love and hold dearly ..


 


 


© 2024 Neville


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Added on October 6, 2024
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Neville
Neville

Gone West folks....., United Kingdom



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