t.m.o

endmad
ness
of
the
end

The end of this madness?
Perhaps.

the madness of the moon plumping up

zombie madness feasts on the sleep
of the weary.
the madness of zombie
madness

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...