Monday, August 1, 2011

A Mad Half Hour

A Mad Half Hour !

So now I’m in my Sunday best,

But no matter, for I am free.

Centred in my new best seat,

I can watch all of the noise.

Today a few new strangers came,

To marvel no doubt at me.

A poet on a quest for life,

And love to engulf my freedom.

Maybe as, time allows my cause,

I can show how easy to be here.

Affecting the need to challenge god,

For all the woes of the world.

He may not be listening today,

But if I shout loud enough,

Could he fail to know my madness,

And set the records straight ?

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