Wednesday, April 30, 2014

A Tale


A Tale


He didn't spend a dime
Of what his mother willed him.
When he saw the truth,
It practically killed him.


She has a lot of friends.
Her family is legion.
She just got back from hell
And settled in this region.


Is reality the same
For puppy dogs and ducks?
Love is only temporary.
Everybody fucks.


40 years a celibate,
Happy in the rain,
Someone made a play for him
And he went quite insane.


4-29-14


 
People


A world of loving mongrels
And just a single bone.
None of them is happy,
And each of them alone.


Each a different story
And all of them are odd,
Alone or in a bar,
Crazier than god


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Therapists


To change your personality
Will break your mind in two.
The person that you want to be
Was never really you.


Consider it in poetry.
Keep the world at bay.
They'll murder you in therapy.
At last you'll go away.


And perching like a chanticleer
And wise upon a roof,
They'll crow and everyone will hear,
And they remain aloof.


4-19-14


 
Songs


Only music makes me cry.
People never do.
And just the more exciting songs,
Unless they're very sad.
“Danny Boy”, Roberta Flack,
“Among My Souvenirs”,
The trio from “The Tales of Hoffmann”,
The gypsy song from “Carmen”,
But only sung by Callas -
A few that I remember.
Maudlin words and chintzy tunes
Go across my shoulder.


4-29-14


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