Open Poetry #13 |
Normality Syndrome...A reworked Normal |
PortuguesePoet Junior Member
since 2001-04-24
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I’m normal They’d have me believe, A number in the engine, A number on the street. Airwaves chaotic, The papers mime the glee, All tends to follow An invisible plea. Scary word unnoted, Training begins, With first breathe of purpose, Unheralded need. Join one with masses, Walk in the lee, Usually the reason For living one’s creed. Never remembered Genius does defy. All attempts to mark it With another man’s dye. Hymn of imagination Power to fly, Shard of our godhood Imprisoned by pride. The incredible urgency To unleash from within, The tempest of creation That is lost to the meek... So when asked Are you normal? I reply with a smile, Madness, my anthem, Insanity, my cry. |
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