Just three notes was
All it took to
Put this song inside myhead.
Now it’s like
A barber pole of
Alternating white and red
Turning, churning,
Never ending,
Echoing in lost refrain,
Patterned chaos,
Just enough to
Drive a simple mindinsane.
Time was I knew all thewords,
But that was oh, so longago,
As memory plays empty
Like a violin without itsbow.
No pity for the lonesomemime
Who slowly beats a silentdrum.
In truth, if you don’tknow the words,
My gentle friend…
Just hum.
Published on December 21, 2024 02:44