The Essence of the Madman.A Poem by Emma. :)
Say, what’s this again?
I think I may understand,
The Music Man has returned,
Veins he strums; I’m not your toy,
Spark up my engine,
With Vodka-glistening joy,
Save me your play truck,
I need to return to the sunset,
Jimmy,
Joseph,
Jennifer,
Let me drop dead,
The sane emerges; only for a moment,
Soon swiped by Tsunami,
I click into gear,
They peer over, eager for it to stop,
I won’t,
Bash, bash on the white cage,
Limbs in a fixed position,
See, there it is…just making an incision.
© 2008 Emma. :) |
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