Sunday, February 2, 2014

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


Future Madman

Your morning visit
with news and coffee
Past and Present
Three of you
here and now
but always
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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