Going Out
Sep 12, 2026
A madman
dressed in his finest straitjacket,
the one for going out,
stares at the sun, unblinking,
without looking away.
Only a white burial shroud
covers his face, and he sees
the sky,
the birds
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in flight
where, as a child, with fingers of jam,
he sang to the clouds.
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Originally published at http://moonpathtales.wordpress.com on September 12, 2026.
