Becoming Insane Poem by Sophie Allyah
Becoming Insane
Rating: ★5.0
I-n night and day, I always see this
n-aked old man with his head in his hand,
s-miling while giving signs I don't understand
a-nd I told my friends about this and
n-ow they all think that I was going nuts,
e-specially because I'm always high on drugs!
Friday, June 12, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: humour
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6/17/2024 9:10:19 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I-n night and day, I always see this n-aked old man with his head in his hand.. they think i am going nuts........ very fine expressions and imagination. dear poet. thank u. tony