Monday Morning Lunatic Poem by Clive Culverhouse

Monday Morning Lunatic

Rating: 5.0

I've had enough of songbirds
they don't speak for me
and the specialist keeps me waiting
in a monotone room for waiting
and the windows are too fish tank
with the fish all looking in
wait, I think that's me looking in
as the therapist finally calls
but I left hours ago, a bird in song

Thursday, October 5, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: mental illness,therapy,social,society,morning
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Acknowledgement: The title of this poem - Monday Morning Lunatic - is taken from the lyrics to Solitary Shell from the album Six Degrees Of Inner Turbulence by Dream Theater.
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