poetry. free verse

Dear Sanity,

I will make you real
I will make you concrete
I will make you complete.

I will watch as your facets bereaved
of meaning and space and heat
replete with an unworthy madness
is branded batshit crazy
and exchanged for a revelry 
of a more familiar type.

Yes,
yes I will do what is truthful and right, in the end.

I will make you real again.

Willie Watt
11/4/14