on our mad, mad world

on the edge of the seat

you’re not going are you
today to the edge of your seat
to the corners of insanity?
to the corners at the cinema
nearest the exit
to run off when the demons come
to sleep in the day
below your bed
so the rabbits cannot find you;
and then go for a walk
in the cold of the night
mumbling like Lady Macbeth
maybe now running a fast-food restaurant
and asking each tree in your garden :
Would you like some
manure with that?
you’re not going to Extremity Town
today, are you?
to tell the Mayor
he’s taken extreme measures
opening an animal sanctuary;
would he please
open an abattoir instead
where the animals skin humans?
Oh you’re not going
are you
to the bus-stop with a stopwatch
to time how long it takes for the passengers
to kill the driver?
Oh you’re not going are you
in the day or this evening or anytime tonight? -
to see if Jimmy the car mechanic
has diversified on your insistence
and if he now sells
in his garage
lingerie and toothpaste for that special night
and salads and beer and peanuts and spices
for first dates only

O you are going to have a good quiet sleep aren’t you
like owls in hollows
and you won’t offer any surprises to the world?
not today?

Published August 15, 2011 Write a comment
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erik99
Now that is what I call original thinking!
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Kesav V Easwaran
A number of today’s Administrations need similar addressing. The common person needs a change. Would they diversify come out with changes in their policies more ingeniously? Nice write
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sugi
Cleverly written lines with carefully chosen thoughts Raj...Excellent..!!!
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Frank James Ryan Jr./FjR
This, my friend , is vintage Y O U, Raj !!!....From the Mayor & manureto the bus-stop with a stopwatch, like the owls in the hollows... watching passengers killing drivers.....Simpatico !!!!!!!!!! ~FjR
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