man standing on his head in front of a jazz bar
A sidewalk looks like
as good a place as any
to stand on my head
Do I note some nut
wobble-wailing in full screech
walk by rubber-legged?
Always cops appear
arriving flatfoot, horseback
and paddy-wagon
Upside-down-edly
they siren him off
as forlorn he moans
Standing on my head
in philosophical thought
gives me perspective
Will this world remain
unexpectedly intact
fifty years from now?
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