Another poem written by one of our Change Minds Norwich participants following our workshop with Martin Figura.
19th century blues
I come from harvest surrounded by beasts
I,m a mutterer a rambler
a teacher of nonsense
mania , mania , mania !!!
admitted to this asylam , this mania.
wandering the wards , the smell of fear ,
confusion and rubber gloves.
patients all around me and yet no friends.
they expect me to live and eat here,
this is not my home !!
I come from mind your own business.
by Stewart Swann