A new shipment of poetry. Asking life's questions--are you mad or bald and who is the future madman. Enjoy.
False Dilemma
The gods said
examine your head
you can either keep your hair
or your sanity
I kept my hair
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Future Madman
Your morning visit
with news and coffee
Past and Present
Three of you
here and now
but always
distractions
shadows at the door
It's Future -- eternal party crasher
“Wait, I’ll be with you in a second.”
“Not a chance,” snickers Future
running down the street
like a Halloween prankster
laughing like mad.
©2014 John Kropf
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