From A Labyrinth In My Mind Poem by John Sensele

From a submarine, my periscope decorates
A bubble life teeming with fairies and elves
Who contrive to award top box office rates
To discarded movies that for aeons have graced my shelves.

From an ivory tower, my binoculars
Perceive dames and ladidas
Up of whose sleeves particulars
Of Cyclops and telescopes buy vantage points in strip-tease bars.

From an unsupervised examination room
Candidates without scruples surf the Internet
As invigilators from a binge bout cast aside their gloom
To catalyse chaos as havoc sneaks puff adders into the basement to pose a threat.

From the comfort of a single bed, a lover touches an empty space
Where cargo towed the previous night vanished with his wallet
As the loverboy snored and gored the heart ace
Who rammed into his finances a morbid mallet.