Coming OUT. Issue 26

“Follow your inner moonlight; don’t hide the madness.” Allen Ginsberg

My internal house is in disorder. My infrastructure wrecked. 

In camouflage and silence, I have been waiting on repair.

Tick tock. There seems an unexpected delay.

And so this lunatic is coming out of hiding.

To explode pretty madness across a summer sky,

And shatter sound with a howling profanity.

For too soon I turn back to soil and water.

Tick tock. No more secreting away the insanity.