50.       DEAD LETTER BOXES

I have many post boxes,
One at home,
One in the office,
One at military intelligence
And one in the Ghost house
But they are all dead.
Their letters do not exist
Nor their tears of love.
Their pyramid schemes hold no water,
Their files do not exist.
Only my mind can dream it up
As a reality of schizophrenia
Or a great dreamer of stories
Which now can sell books.
Fictional stories
To make a living
Such as Mr. Marinus Wynbeeck
Who received the same letters.

13/05/2003