never no madness
of nothing.
never no nothing.
never.
it's always something.

the madness of the dog
that asked in quite plain english
for a cup of coffee,
and the car (a morris minor)
that drove itself around;
both bits of exquisite madness
in last night's dream...

the madness
of the ashes
falling
from the september skies.

we regret to inform you that the madness of it all
is simply too maddening at this hour.
take Ursa Major, for instance.
mad mad stars.
mad delight.

madness.

Mad cat, mad big gray cat, mad long haired mangy cat, mad cat crying for more food

mad cat scratching

moon over madness...
moon overhead....
madness over
head...
madmoonmad...
a sublime madness.