Twiglets #263

you are mad
you’re mad

A twiglet’s aim is to “prompt” a thought. If something comes to mind, write. A polished piece isn’t the goal; creativity is. Leave a link, if you’d like your work read, but comments should not be expected.

24 thoughts on “Twiglets #263”

  1. she decided
    to leave the city
    move to the country
    you’re mad they said
    she left anyway
    no one waved goodbye
    took twenty years
    to adapt
    they were right of course

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  2. I dream that I am mad

    I dream that I am angry-mad and every
    one calls me insane.
    I dream I have jumped the (sanity) shark.
    What pissed you off?
    They say. Is it any wonder that I’m mad?

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  3. In-between Dreams

    I dream between 4 and 6am.
    It is a madness, an undertow
    of a threshing machine.

    It separates me from the chaff,
    and on wakefulness I am grist.
    I am silver between the birches.

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