Madhouse Madrigals

Madhouse Madrigals

A Poem by Mia Sparrow





ANCORA


in tunnels below

madmen file as a privilege

dining at its best



POMONA


when you watch yourself

walking into those white walls

the meds are working




EAST ORANGE


chained to a gurney

no room at the inn tonight

profanities fly



BELLEVUE


in twenty-two west

the criminals are insane

my friendly neighbor



WHERE THEN


observed one on one

some think it's suicide watch

dancing's not allowed





SAD-GLAD


relatives come out

ecstatic to see you mad

wishes do come true



RULES


smoke in the shower

tell them to smoke in your room

it was them, not you




QUOTIDIAN


karl wants to kill me

threw his coffee at my face

just another day



SLEEPWALKING


already four days

daytime somnambulism

closer to discharge






IT'S VELCRO


in four-point restraints

escape true to houdini

an eighty-pound shell





© 2015 Mia Sparrow


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Added on September 30, 2015
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