The man stood outside of her window, lurking, watching, gazing into her bedroom. Her feet were non responsive and she was frozen in place, free for the mad man outside to watch, to stalk.
Andréanne
Australia had
gigantic sized kangaroos
and huge wombats too
Until invasion
by a foreign species new
much like me and you
The fact is exact
homo sapiens attacked
then their lives we lack
Were all man’s vessels
filled with brave fools or by whim
of MADMAN enslaved
no flightless birds run,
no Tasmanian wolf howls,
is “fauno-cide” done?
! Haiku-man !
There were too many people in the restaurant, all demanding their food. He started turning out pancakes like a madman, filling plates and the waiters ran back and forth, to keep the customers satisfied and quiet. But long after the people left, he continued to squirt the batter onto the hot griddle and throw the pancakes into the bowl on the counter, until the bowl overflowed and the pancakes spilled out on to the floor.
Even women are mad men. All you have to do to be a mad man is learn to love because if you can do that then sooner or later you can do the opposite as well. This will drive you to act immensely good or insanely cruel. Its a hit or miss poison.
He is a madman. A psychopath. A narcissist. A liar. A cheater. He steals things. He throws things. He breaks things. But he is mine, all mine. I don’t mind it when he hits me. Pinches me. Punches me. He belongs to me and I love him. Oh, you thought I was writing about Donald Trump. No, no, no. I’m writing about my darling little two-year-old son.
Joanna Bressler
Left within the ruins of a forgotten time, an abandoned city. Left alone to ponder behind, question your ground, and fear what’s straight ahead. Tied with bricks of pride wrapped around his soul, he lay upon the center of the desert-like zone. His purpose as gone as his reason to fight. Left alone, a danger to none. Among the crowd, a radical explosion. Hunger is still. Thirst is a bother. Wounds are left in shock. Loneliness, a stab to the heart. Hesitation leaves him alive to suffer in a world which exists but does not.
hp
He’s so crazy, no skinny pants, double breasted coat, thick tie or full turtle-neck. Wears earth tones, dark colors and are those socks. early frickin 80s. Looks like someone got stuck after going back to the future and forgot to juice up the flux capacitor. I can’t believe that guy. He knows everybody laughs at him too. Soooo behind in fashion…
That he’ll probably be first in line to be fashion forward when it goes back, again.
Such a good word but i’m stuck. Guess I’ll recite some quotes I know, try some fiction later:
The poet is a madman lost in adventure.
-Paul Verl….something
Only a madman or an actor would want to be President of the United States.
-Mick Jagger
What frightens us most in a madman is his sane conversation.
– A. France
Only the madman is absolutely sure.
– Robert A Wilson (Initials are RAW, awesome.)
The male libido is like being chained to a madman.
-Russell Brand
He claimed it was from Socrates, yet another of Brand’s idiotic, mistranslated, and false quotes that actually would have been from Sophocles if actually correct. So Read more, speak less.
Nunyo B
His smile is gorgeous. I want to take that smile and have him put it against my cheek, my throat, my jaw. His hands dance on my bruises like a spider, his nails dig in hard and don’t let go.
His smile is gorgeous but his hands and eyes are cold, so cold. The bruises on my thighs and face tell me I’m in love with a madman.
Hahahahahahahahahaha. Great word. Hahahahaahhaha. Mad man he must be. He sure laughs like it. I wonder if I am a madman? I know there are a few who I think I am. I try to do the most right I can. I know I make mistakes and am not perfect. I love you.
Ali
isnt there a song called madman? or no wait nvm it was mad world lol
cause the first thing i had was”all around me are fmailiar faces” song which is not the correct song either LOLOOL
The Skeleton King swung wildly like a madman. Both of his swords connected with the wooden beam, landing firmly with a thud. Seconds later the structure tipped over and the water tower’s contents drowned the entire village. This would teach the village teenagers from messing with his collection of Russian nesting dolls.
I watched as he grabbed my hand and I naturally flinched at his touch. His hands were like his self-portrait because they were grimy, rough and abnormal. I looked up into his eyes, which were staring down at me with a glint of madness
jane
the madman had the air of mystery around him as he walked around his castle. he was slowly pacing back and forth, once in a while, he glanced up at me with a wacky look. This not only made me quiver but made me think of all the things that could happen with me stuck in this horrid tower
ella
The Doctor. The man with the blue box. That’s what they call him. That is what he is. But he is so much more. He is a hero. He is the savior and protector of Earth. He is known across the universe. Feared. Praised. Loved.
Robert Watson
The fire in his eyes, the rage in his voice, everything about him made me thing of a madman.
I wished I could touch his lips to calm his pain. Tell him that it will all be okay.
he’s a madman, the way he looks at me as if I were an angel sent from heaven. Everyone knows he tends to have crazy thoughts but this is simply other-worldly. I am nothing but a poor street beggar and yet he looks at me as if i were the jewel in the centre of the crown. And yet i feel so safe in his presence, perhaps I am the one gone truly mad.
Ryan Constance
Why were you driving like that, you madman? Were you being crazy or what?
chris
I remember the first time I met the madman. He was large, he was ugly. He was a butt. He had nothing to offer the world but madness. He wore a black trenchcoat and held a bomb. The bomb was a bathbomb, but a bomb no less. I think? Could it still be considered a bomb? You’re a bomb, I something think in response to my own questions. Replacing the word bomb accordingly to the topic at hand of course. So anyway, there was a madman.
He’s a madman they said. He should have corrected them. He’s not mad, they are! He’s fighting a losing battle against society. If only they knew what beauty raged inside of him. He labored in silence with only his assistant. One day, the assistant dropped tiles on the floor, and realized the madman had a vision all together.
andy
I try to make them understand.
They cannot see, how could they.
They think I’m mad, I think they’re blind.
I see my victims around me.
They talk to me.
They mock me.
But I haven’t even killed them yet.
How strange.
Perhaps they’ll be gone tomorrow.
It was like walking slowly through a nightmare, no end in sight. The crowd around her was cheering and singing and the only thing she could think to do was look down at her feet and make sure she didn’t trip. Head down. Don’t answer questions.
The voice over the loud speaker was horrendous.
Crazy man – The guy at Nike that decides selling regular damn sneakers for 200 or more dollars.
Madman – The dumberer guy that buys many pairs of sneakers at such a rip-off excessive prices.
Correction, the first man is not crazy unless he did not take advantage of willing idiots that have too much money.
Saggio
This is the man who has turned the world upside down. No, he’s not crazy, he’s just making a difference. He’s a madman. Weird!
Abayomi
He looked at me with terrible, gleaming eyes, the kind you would see from some psycho in a horror film. My eyes wide with terror, his wide with madness.
Alana
He was a very scary mad man but once you got to know him he rally wasn’t that bad of a person. very caring person. he had a good heart.
miranda henderson
Ein schlechter Mann ist ein Mann, der Böses will. Er hat Spaß daran, sich am Leid anderer zu ergötzen. Er will, dass sie Angst und Schmerzen haben und sein Herz hüpft vor Freude, wenn er das beobachtet. Ich kann das nicht. manchmal wünschte ich, ich könnte das.
a guy is on the street and he is watching some people hand he has a prison record so he is a madman and he is scary
ayda
He is such a mad man. He drives Like a madman. He has road rage. he also has this weird yell that he hollers at everyone with.
chris
You are a madman. You act like a fool.
chris
You’re a madman. What were you thinking? You were driving like a lunatic.
chris
He was a madman. Everyone said so.
What fools they were! How could they not see it was they who were mad?
Ridiculous.
Brooke
He was always misunderstood and mad. He never knew where he came from and decided it was time not to feel lost anymore. The whole town was talking about him and his dysfunctional ways. He was the madman that no one and everyone spoke of. He didn’t even know his real name but now it was time to find out and start a new journey.
Andy Luna
Here we have the madman, standing at the podium. He screams threats and obscenities, and the meager audience cheers. They wear red hats and stamp their feet and gesture to the wind, taunting the spirits and daring them to change the course of time, to change the course of history, which never, ever ends.
The madman is strutting. He’s grinning at his prize. In perhaps a year, the world will change – the colors will all dim.
The man stood outside of her window, lurking, watching, gazing into her bedroom. Her feet were non responsive and she was frozen in place, free for the mad man outside to watch, to stalk.
Australia had
gigantic sized kangaroos
and huge wombats too
Until invasion
by a foreign species new
much like me and you
The fact is exact
homo sapiens attacked
then their lives we lack
Were all man’s vessels
filled with brave fools or by whim
of MADMAN enslaved
no flightless birds run,
no Tasmanian wolf howls,
is “fauno-cide” done?
There were too many people in the restaurant, all demanding their food. He started turning out pancakes like a madman, filling plates and the waiters ran back and forth, to keep the customers satisfied and quiet. But long after the people left, he continued to squirt the batter onto the hot griddle and throw the pancakes into the bowl on the counter, until the bowl overflowed and the pancakes spilled out on to the floor.
Even women are mad men. All you have to do to be a mad man is learn to love because if you can do that then sooner or later you can do the opposite as well. This will drive you to act immensely good or insanely cruel. Its a hit or miss poison.
He is a madman. A psychopath. A narcissist. A liar. A cheater. He steals things. He throws things. He breaks things. But he is mine, all mine. I don’t mind it when he hits me. Pinches me. Punches me. He belongs to me and I love him. Oh, you thought I was writing about Donald Trump. No, no, no. I’m writing about my darling little two-year-old son.
Left within the ruins of a forgotten time, an abandoned city. Left alone to ponder behind, question your ground, and fear what’s straight ahead. Tied with bricks of pride wrapped around his soul, he lay upon the center of the desert-like zone. His purpose as gone as his reason to fight. Left alone, a danger to none. Among the crowd, a radical explosion. Hunger is still. Thirst is a bother. Wounds are left in shock. Loneliness, a stab to the heart. Hesitation leaves him alive to suffer in a world which exists but does not.
He’s so crazy, no skinny pants, double breasted coat, thick tie or full turtle-neck. Wears earth tones, dark colors and are those socks. early frickin 80s. Looks like someone got stuck after going back to the future and forgot to juice up the flux capacitor. I can’t believe that guy. He knows everybody laughs at him too. Soooo behind in fashion…
That he’ll probably be first in line to be fashion forward when it goes back, again.
Bravo, brave madman, masterful style chess player, bravo.
Such a good word but i’m stuck. Guess I’ll recite some quotes I know, try some fiction later:
The poet is a madman lost in adventure.
-Paul Verl….something
Only a madman or an actor would want to be President of the United States.
-Mick Jagger
What frightens us most in a madman is his sane conversation.
– A. France
Only the madman is absolutely sure.
– Robert A Wilson (Initials are RAW, awesome.)
The male libido is like being chained to a madman.
-Russell Brand
He claimed it was from Socrates, yet another of Brand’s idiotic, mistranslated, and false quotes that actually would have been from Sophocles if actually correct. So Read more, speak less.
His smile is gorgeous. I want to take that smile and have him put it against my cheek, my throat, my jaw. His hands dance on my bruises like a spider, his nails dig in hard and don’t let go.
His smile is gorgeous but his hands and eyes are cold, so cold. The bruises on my thighs and face tell me I’m in love with a madman.
Hahahahahahahahahaha. Great word. Hahahahaahhaha. Mad man he must be. He sure laughs like it. I wonder if I am a madman? I know there are a few who I think I am. I try to do the most right I can. I know I make mistakes and am not perfect. I love you.
isnt there a song called madman? or no wait nvm it was mad world lol
cause the first thing i had was”all around me are fmailiar faces” song which is not the correct song either LOLOOL
The Skeleton King swung wildly like a madman. Both of his swords connected with the wooden beam, landing firmly with a thud. Seconds later the structure tipped over and the water tower’s contents drowned the entire village. This would teach the village teenagers from messing with his collection of Russian nesting dolls.
I watched as he grabbed my hand and I naturally flinched at his touch. His hands were like his self-portrait because they were grimy, rough and abnormal. I looked up into his eyes, which were staring down at me with a glint of madness
the madman had the air of mystery around him as he walked around his castle. he was slowly pacing back and forth, once in a while, he glanced up at me with a wacky look. This not only made me quiver but made me think of all the things that could happen with me stuck in this horrid tower
The Doctor. The man with the blue box. That’s what they call him. That is what he is. But he is so much more. He is a hero. He is the savior and protector of Earth. He is known across the universe. Feared. Praised. Loved.
The fire in his eyes, the rage in his voice, everything about him made me thing of a madman.
I wished I could touch his lips to calm his pain. Tell him that it will all be okay.
he’s a madman, the way he looks at me as if I were an angel sent from heaven. Everyone knows he tends to have crazy thoughts but this is simply other-worldly. I am nothing but a poor street beggar and yet he looks at me as if i were the jewel in the centre of the crown. And yet i feel so safe in his presence, perhaps I am the one gone truly mad.
Why were you driving like that, you madman? Were you being crazy or what?
I remember the first time I met the madman. He was large, he was ugly. He was a butt. He had nothing to offer the world but madness. He wore a black trenchcoat and held a bomb. The bomb was a bathbomb, but a bomb no less. I think? Could it still be considered a bomb? You’re a bomb, I something think in response to my own questions. Replacing the word bomb accordingly to the topic at hand of course. So anyway, there was a madman.
Harried, pulled, crazy, torn, disturbed, frenzied, broken, rushed, bothered, restless, disruptive, alone, unkempt, disorder, chaos, and organized, demanding, dirty, scary, desperate, disconnected, Unapproachable, lost, dangerous, hurtful.
Harried, pulled, crazy, torn, disturbed, frenzied, broken, rushed, bothered, restless, disruptive, alone, unkempt, disorder, chaos, and organized, demanding, dirty, scary, desperate, disconnected, Unapproachable, lost, dangerous, hurtful,
He’s a madman they said. He should have corrected them. He’s not mad, they are! He’s fighting a losing battle against society. If only they knew what beauty raged inside of him. He labored in silence with only his assistant. One day, the assistant dropped tiles on the floor, and realized the madman had a vision all together.
I try to make them understand.
They cannot see, how could they.
They think I’m mad, I think they’re blind.
I see my victims around me.
They talk to me.
They mock me.
But I haven’t even killed them yet.
How strange.
Perhaps they’ll be gone tomorrow.
It was like walking slowly through a nightmare, no end in sight. The crowd around her was cheering and singing and the only thing she could think to do was look down at her feet and make sure she didn’t trip. Head down. Don’t answer questions.
The voice over the loud speaker was horrendous.
Crazy man – The guy at Nike that decides selling regular damn sneakers for 200 or more dollars.
Madman – The dumberer guy that buys many pairs of sneakers at such a rip-off excessive prices.
Correction, the first man is not crazy unless he did not take advantage of willing idiots that have too much money.
This is the man who has turned the world upside down. No, he’s not crazy, he’s just making a difference. He’s a madman. Weird!
He looked at me with terrible, gleaming eyes, the kind you would see from some psycho in a horror film. My eyes wide with terror, his wide with madness.
He was a very scary mad man but once you got to know him he rally wasn’t that bad of a person. very caring person. he had a good heart.
Ein schlechter Mann ist ein Mann, der Böses will. Er hat Spaß daran, sich am Leid anderer zu ergötzen. Er will, dass sie Angst und Schmerzen haben und sein Herz hüpft vor Freude, wenn er das beobachtet. Ich kann das nicht. manchmal wünschte ich, ich könnte das.
a guy is on the street and he is watching some people hand he has a prison record so he is a madman and he is scary
He is such a mad man. He drives Like a madman. He has road rage. he also has this weird yell that he hollers at everyone with.
You are a madman. You act like a fool.
You’re a madman. What were you thinking? You were driving like a lunatic.
He was a madman. Everyone said so.
What fools they were! How could they not see it was they who were mad?
Ridiculous.
He was always misunderstood and mad. He never knew where he came from and decided it was time not to feel lost anymore. The whole town was talking about him and his dysfunctional ways. He was the madman that no one and everyone spoke of. He didn’t even know his real name but now it was time to find out and start a new journey.
Here we have the madman, standing at the podium. He screams threats and obscenities, and the meager audience cheers. They wear red hats and stamp their feet and gesture to the wind, taunting the spirits and daring them to change the course of time, to change the course of history, which never, ever ends.
The madman is strutting. He’s grinning at his prize. In perhaps a year, the world will change – the colors will all dim.