Arno Le Roux

Veteran Poet - 1,167 Points (11 December 1970 / Pretoria)

Madness - Poem by Arno Le Roux


Born screaming amid medicine man's golf-time and banking
To rushing ceasars' blade, welcome, enjoy, life's gone while blinking
Be classed and labelled, weighed and inked, no choosing
Wild things to taste, to fall, to cry, love and hugging

Freed only at expiry date decided by the man on the note
By then with waxy eyes you'll stare at life remote
The days of stolen youth when you defended the man on the note
Reaper stands waiting, freeing the tired, a final promote

Arno Le Roux 2015

Topic(s) of this poem: life, money

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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 30, 2015

Poem Edited: Monday, November 30, 2015

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