Tuesday, August 10, 2010

I Take My Hat Off!

To My Psychiatric Nurse
For his straight talking
Yet Uplifting
Conversation
With the Pep Talk
Alone
I am Almost
Willing
To pull Myself
Once Again
From Insanity
But the "Desert"
Is too Harsh
And the "Water"
of LOVE
Too Little

I don't Quite Cross My T's and Dot My eyes Any more

I don't Quite
Cross My T's
And Dot my I's
Anymore
And when
I see the
Beauty
Majesty
An Innocence
Of
A little Boy's
Trust
I pine
That my
Own little Boy
As a Grown Man
Knows his Mother
As a Comparatively
Hollow Shell
Oh to have
Passed on My Intellect
Before
It has been
Lost
For the Most Part
To Insanity!

Friday, August 6, 2010