Sharing crumbs,
He looked the part.
Weathered watch cap
Sat like a crown…
Inside out.
Battered T-shirt
Sought a chest…
Found a back.
Unshackled laughter
For a funny story…
No one told.
“Are you crazy?”
Screamed at aggressors…
Who did not exist.
Sharing his weakness,
And loneliness…
With cooing gray birds.
A role played
To perfection…
On the grounds of the cuckoo’s nest.
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