The madness train.


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The madness train

A Poem by Coyote Poetry

"Time to know what real pleasure is. Before it is too late.”

    The  Madness train..
I’m twisted up.
Hog-ties to bullshit. I’m strangled with useless things.
I can’t recognize my face in the mirror.Life based on my salary.
Paying bills.
Buying more useless things.

New generation of children.
Always wanting more.

How many toys do you need?

Today I will go to the River.
Sit and try to find my mind again.

Take my child to the park.
Toss a baseball.
Shoot a few baskets.

Must stop this madness.
Put away the video games.
Turn off the televisions.

Go outside.

Feel the sun on my face.

Get untwisted.
Get un-hog-ties to the B.S.

Get off the madness train.

Live life for the real pleasures.

Friends and family.

Coyote
26 April 2009

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