Here I am as usual, seeking out poems about madness
An alternative to gardening my way to an imaginary escape.
Once I walked on the lawns, peering into the empty faces.
In lost afternoons I mapped the route from sluice to orange juice.
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A creative take on the insanity of writing and life....and where would all be if not for our dreams and delusions///////////life would be such a bore................