A Psychotic Poem

I will rage
While I eat fage
And destroy the Satanic mage

I will run
In the sun
Until I am done

I will eat
A tasty treat
That can’t be beat

I am depressed
It caused me to be distressed
I won’t get dressed

I am alright
I have the might
I will fight

I will say
Hip hip hooray
It’s a new day

I will fart
In Walmart
As I throw a dart

I am insane
I have a defective brain
My sanity does wane

by Zachary Uram
(C) 2024

One response to “A Psychotic Poem”

  1. I don’t know what a mage is. This poem is funny! I like writing funny poems too! Keep up the good poetry, Zak, I like your writing!

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