In the carpeted cage by signs,
the macabre, cries, coos, sighs,
a bitter feast yet to grace
an able fool is met."Hello, I am the Joker,
a friend, fiend, fetish,
something to all consumed
a bitter dose to those of mistake...""Come, let me help you,
with your incurred misfortune;
I'll give you dreams, illusions,
other worlds of misbelief...""For you see, I'm very real..
just as your greatest triumph,
your darkest fear....
I touch all, very equal...""But, I leave you to you...
to your own devise, experience...,
You, after all...........,
will pay the house....."S.-T.
- The Interview with "S.T."
- selected poem "Trinity"
- featured poem "Desiderata"
By Max Ehlrmann
- featured poem "Invictus"
By William Ernest Henley- Q&A - questions asked & answers
Other poetry by "S.T."