not really getting my point about the lamp
its licking flames pointing to the darkness in our hearts
in broad daylight
me, living out of a cracker barrel in my mind,
always cheesed about sumpin,
Love Minus Zero playing in my head
around and around, up and down it goes
like like like Rita Moreno in Carnal Knowledge
my blues away after the Smith College girl
blew me off, like five easy pieces of Judas silver,
too good for my blues, all jewels and binoculars
and art garfunkel smug as
a trustee in the Catch-22 zoo
.
I woke up this morning.
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