The Web Poetry Corner - Heather Prudence Davis - Crazy Phil
Crazy Phil
by
Heather Prudence Davis
I hear the crazy guy
across the street
Shouting, hollering, screaming.
I look out my window
he is pacing.
Back and forth.
Back and forth,
in his yard.
His rantings,
unrecognizable.
Now singing
"I'll stink up
the neighborhood.
I'll stink up yr mall
I'll stink up yr car."
Sometimes it makes me feel
a little sad.
I want to help him.
Maybe he's so intelligent
It drove him mad!
MAD I TELL YOU!