The Madness of the Magic Time

The Madness of the Magic Time

A Poem by Thomas W Case
"

It speaks for itself.

"
A canary flew
in my
window and sat at
my desk with
me.
It said,
who are you?
I replied,
I'm a base
poet that's been
dropped on
his head by life
a few times.
Eyes like a
kicked dog, and a
beard that doesn't
grow straight.

It chirped like
a Bach concerto, and
said,
ah yes, we are
all just dead
birds at the
bottom of a cage, tiny
lice crawling through
our eyes.
No song.
No light.

I said,
you're a strange
little fellow.
And we sat there,
like that, waiting
for 6:00 am
so, I could make
a beer run.

© 2024 Thomas W Case


Author's Note

Thomas W Case
Check out my latest book, Seedy Town Blues Collected Poems on Amazon.com.

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Thomas,

Some might say that talking to birds is for the birds, but is better than talking to oneself and answering thine-self, alone ... Cute little poem ...



Posted 10 Months Ago


Thomas W Case

10 Months Ago

Thanks. I appreciate it.
Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn de Graham

10 Months Ago

Left you a few comments at AP ...
Thomas W Case

10 Months Ago

cool, thank you. I will be reading more of your stuff soon.
that is the same time of day I put out the hummers daily drink but we never talk

Posted 10 Months Ago


Thomas W Case

10 Months Ago

Thanks for the read.
Thomas,
I appreciate the Bukowski attitude. We never walk on smooth ground, everything is sharp-edged gravel and it hurts when we do our best to move on, grab another cheap beer, look for beauty, but through a dirty window, so the only thing left to do is write some of it down for our private community of fellow travelers...
Vol

Posted 10 Months Ago




makes ya wonder what the world s coming to .. :)

Posted 10 Months Ago


Thomas W Case

10 Months Ago

Thanks my friend.
Funny. I think you must have had a few too many when you saw that canary:))

Chris

Posted 10 Months Ago


Thomas W Case

10 Months Ago

Thank you for the reading.
If a talking, pessimistic canary flew into my room, I think I'd need a beer, too.

Posted 10 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

If a speaking, pessimistic canary flew into my room, I think I'd need a beer, too.

Posted 10 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Thomas W Case

10 Months Ago

Lol. Thanks for the review.
It could be spiritual because the bird in Indian belief can escape man with their wings yes kick the dog because the dog can make the bird fly away because man with buck shot will bring the bird down, so for us to drink our sorrows is to have some more fire water. Thank You for sharing.

Posted 10 Months Ago


Thomas W Case

10 Months Ago

Thanks for the review.
Mauricio Montoya

10 Months Ago

Yeah but you do have a knack for words, poetry is always open to interpretation sometimes it may not.. read more
Thomas W Case

10 Months Ago

exactly. Thanks.

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Added on January 14, 2024
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Thomas W Case
Thomas W Case

Clear Lake, IA



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Thomas W. Case was born in Oxnard. He has published 3 volumes of poetry. The Bullfrog Dreams of Flying, Artichokes, Avocados, and Van Gogh, and Seedy Town Blues. He has won several poetry contests. Hi.. more..

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