Tuesday, May 1, 2018

The Madman


There he stands
Moon light shining in through the window pane
His hair is a wild mane
His eyes have that crazed stare
He laughs
No, He cackles
the sound is like fingernails on a chalkboard
My ears ache at the sound

He is a madman true
crazier than the craziest loon
He babbles
though you can not tell what he says
He looks like he hasn't sean a tub for a year
Dirty and smelly he is
He has a madman's beard
As crazy as the hair on his head

He is a scientist
or he claims to be
experiments on
animals
plants
human beings

He is mad
He is crazy

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