Covered plate pot luck blues
I.
My life
Is a mish-mash of memories
Played out on tv trays
A myriad of casseroles
My plate dotted with
A little of everything
I am trapped
Behind a wall of lima beans
And boiled squash
II.
Sinkingdeeperintothebrowncouch
Thehypnotictrance
Ofconversationrises
Likeamantra
Fromthegrownuptable
Withthewaftsofcigarettesmokeand
Hangsthere
Low flat clouds
Over the sun
I.
My life
Is a mish-mash of memories
Played out on tv trays
A myriad of casseroles
My plate dotted with
A little of everything
I am trapped
Behind a wall of lima beans
And boiled squash
II.
Sinkingdeeperintothebrowncouch
Thehypnotictrance
Ofconversationrises
Likeamantra
Fromthegrownuptable
Withthewaftsofcigarettesmokeand
Hangsthere
Low flat clouds
Over the sun
1 Comments:
Here i sit anxiously awaiting the next installment of your world.
I have a good friend, Peter Anthony, an Aussie singer/songwriter/genius.
I ask him to song happy songs for me. He never does.
jb
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