From My Reflection's Mouth

 little madman,
 call your muse
 & sing a song tonight.
 
 little madman,
 call our dance
 & move us left & right.
 
 little madman,
 play the fool
 & make us laugh tonight.
 
 little madman,
 hide your tears
 keep your sorrows from the light.
 
 (kings are jesters,
 poets are fools,
 & we're blinded by our sight.)
 
- 10/22/1995 2:06am - kenneth p rougeau jr

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