HE HAD A BIT OF PAPER
I met this man , we got to talking ,Of the blue he asked me ,
''Are you mad are you insane? '
'' Why do you ask me? ''
From his inside pocket he pradusted ,
A pease of paper,
He handed it to me
''Read it please '' , he asked of me ,
I read it silently ,
When I finished ,
He spoke : '' you see it says I am quite sane ,
Not at all mad '' ,
'' You have no such prove , have you're?'' ,
'' No'' , was all I could say.
The Dyslexic Poet
Ken D Williams
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2010-04-05 at 19:47
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