Ongoing Poem started 14 August 2020 – There goes the lunatic
There goes the lunatic
 There goes the lunatic they say
 Off she goes on her own in her finest dress 
 Face painted with too much makeup
 Knotted hair and smelling of cheap perfume
 She says she comes from the stars
 Lived on the moon
 And swam with the sharks
 She says she will forever be young in this world and the one she really comes from
 Every morning she smiles as she walks by the shops
 She knows they laugh behind her back
 But she slows her pace and waits for the sound of their laughter
 As they whisper, there goes the lunatic
 Too kind for words
 Too humble for tears
 She looks down at her feet and smiles
 She taps the tips of her gold shoes on the sidewalk
 Tap dances as she goes
 Looking up at the sky 
 Singing out loud
 There goes the lunatic
 Children run by and sing with her
 There goes the lunatic
 Some spit at her, others kick her
 She remains humble and stares at the sky
 I’ve come here to this place you call earth
 To live amongst the human beings of this planet
 To experience humanity at its best
 To create my life and feel the joy of what humans are meant to feel
 To feel life
 To know life
 To experience life in all of its contrast
 I know mankind can be kind
 I know mankind can be cruel
 But I know mankind can be like me and not know they are me
 Many turn away from fear of themselves
 To see their true reflection and see what’s really there
 I like to see whom smiles back at me
 My mirror reflects no lies
 There I go again, smiling at me
 That’s me, the lunatic in the mirror
 Suzanne Mondoux 
 14 August 2020
 See you tomorrow     
15 August 2020
 My real name is Luna
 And I come from a planet not of your universe
 But from a universe with only one planet
 One star and one moon
 I like to sing, and I think I sing very well
 I like to dance, and I think I dance very well
 My favourite singer on your planet is Freddie Mercury
 I see him here and there on occasion
 I see many humans who want to sore free in their every day life
 But I see that they fear their greatest freedom
 But I’m here to experience my own life
 I’m the lunatic they say
 I’m the freak everyone talks about
 I’m famous I suppose for who I am and not who I pretend to be
 This morning during my walk I saw bird on the ground
 It had fallen from its nest in the tree
 Mother bird cried from above
 I picked up the bird and stretched my arm to reach the nest
 And placed the bird back in its nest
 I continued walking to where I was going that morning
 And that could be where I decided I would go that day
 When I reached the end of the sidewalk I turned right and headed for the beach
 I could smell the sea
 I could taste the salt on my lips
 I could hear the waves crashing on the beach
 The gulls sung out loud
 The seals called out my name
 From the distance I could see the sharks swim by
 They poked out their dorsal fin to let me know they were there
 The seals dare not go in
 Instead they waited until the coast was real
 The songs of whales caught my ear
 I turned and there they were breaching just for me
 I joined the seals
 Sat amongst them and watched the show
 There goes the lunatic
 16 August 2020
  
 It was a warm summer day
 Seawater splashed on my face
 The waves rolled up to my feet
 I lay there until sunset waiting for the million little crabs to come up from beneath the sand
 There they were all around me heading for the water
 I watched the stars poke through the sky 
 I looked up at my planet
 Only I could see the other universe with its one planet
 My planet is orange and yellow
 It is made mostly of sand and trees
 The trees are orange and the sand is yellow
 There are many like me that have traveled to different universes
 I chose this place you called earth because I had heard so many wonderful things about your blue planet
 I’m searching for these wonderful things every day and I find something wonderful every day
 Sometime I don’t even have to leave the house or my back yard
 I listen to the song written for this blue planet by Freddie Mercury 
 You may have heard of it, There Must Be More To Life Than This
 Why is your world so full of hate?
 Why do you destroy what you create?
 Yes, in the end we all must die.
 But aren’t you curious about living a better life than you’ve created 
 Some say C’est la vie…
 Is it? 
 Anyway this is my moment of reflection
 It’s time for me to go swim with the sharks again
 I removed my shoes and my dress
 I stand naked on the beach under the full moon
 I stepped into the water and follow the moon lit path
 I dove beneath the water
 There they wait for me, the great white shark
 I grabbed a dorsal fin and off we swam in the deep blue sea
  
 Suzanne Mondoux
 16 August 2020 

