Locked away inside behavioral
family does not see how this is detrimental
How am I a danger to myself
trapped within these four walls, I can only lend myself
to constant surveillance day and night
stuck inside behavioral, out of mind – out of sight.
Twitter has another great image of the quote.
NaPoWriMo Prompt – And for today’s prompt (optional, as always!), I’d like to challenge you to write a landay. Landays are 22-syllable couplets, generally rhyming. The form comes from Afghanistan, where women often use it in verses that range from the sly and humorous to the deeply sardonic and melancholy. Check out this long investigative article on landays for a fascinating look into a form of poetry often composed in secret, and rarely written down. You could try to write a single landay – a hard-hitting couplet that shares some secret (or unspoken) truth, or you could try to write a poem that strings multiple landays together like stanzas (maybe something akin to a syllabic ghazal?)
It may not be such a secret that writers are crazy. After sharing my tyburn yesterday, my sister said, “well, you yourself are rather strange”. Life is strange after my first visit to the behavioral unit of a hospital, we are given landay as a prompt?!
Anyhow on a happier note… Today is my Dad’s birthday!
Happy Birthday; where was I?
And I, by no means, gave away his age. 😉