When up is down
and left is right,
in darkest day
and brightest night,
who gets the last laugh?
Who bears a grin
upon their chin
stretched side to side
with eerie eyes
that see into the past…
Who dwells within
the topsy-turvy
memories of
fun unbirthdays
and death croquet?
Pray tell,
who’s the mad one here,
you or me?
I think we’re all just
a little bit crazy.
30/30 Challenge Day 9 Prompt – dwelling in a grin
Tyler DeWriter 