Psycho Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Psycho



Psycho

I am
Referred to
Psychoanalyst
(Their business
They need money.)

I go to study
Inside me is filled:
"What the hell is this? "

She
(The therapist)
Wants me to listen to
Dr. Hollis

Inside me there are voices
Ezra Pond and Sylvia Plath
And, and, and, and…

Oh
We are all crazy
We, the poets
The writers, the artists.

We know your stupidity
Let me go to my din
Let me go to my
Doghouse,
Kennel.

Wednesday, May 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: psychological
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