A mail deliverer comes across a box
That claimed to change the world.
Years later,
He talks
He told the politicians
that he knew it was something good.
He told the radical opposition,
It was something he never understood.
"And what did you actually think?"
Asked his partner
As they served dinner one night.
They shrugged,
"Nothing.
"I'm just the mail deliverer, alright?"
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The Ghost of an Echo: A Mad Collection of Mad Poet Poetry
PoesiaAn absolutely MAD Collection of Poetry by yours truly. Spiral into outer space and ride rollercoasters of mayhem and wonder. Anxiety is real. It's time we talk about it. New poems every week! #1 in whimsy #4 in fantastical