I, The Lunatic Poem by Phil Soar

The Lunatic inside always ventures forth at night
Underneath a magic moon my senses take to flight
I do things so erratically, I feel like such a fool
But love the way it makes me feel, as I return from school

This 'school of thoughts and actions, brought alive by a full moon
Twists my minds reactions, makes me act like a buffoon
But deep inside my feelings, there are depths of joy and fun
They cheer me up no end, when every full moon has begun