The poets are the mad men
And poetry is nothing, . but an exercise
In his madness,
Who the mad man is,
What his identity,
Where does he come from,
What his aims and objectives,
His philosophy of life?
A mad man himself will madden others,
Poets are the mad, mad men,
The mad, mad people
From the mad, mad world
Maddening others,
Not the normal men,
But the abnormal men.
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