Thursday, 19 November 1998

Ode to Wild Oscar

Nov 1998

what swelling is this?
this chest that once was shrunken
super-vacuum heart-hole

what sound is this?
a pattern?
a rythem that once, yes, i know that pattern

but is this just another case of chase
and catch and scratch?

do i let my nose lead me?
my mind surely knows where my heart has been
come out?

what feelings are these
simple fear, reluctance
quell, push it down escape escape

run - do not let it happen again
listen to your head it knows

listen to your head
is there anybody there? Coowee?

poor sod
he'll never learn
some poof said it best, well may he rest

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