Gabi Ben-Avraham
By
James Dennis Casey IV
Damn Clown
My guardian angel
Drunk on whiskey
Dancing naked with the clown
That passed her the bottle
Inhibitions let loose
Sailing away
With the gentle breeze
I try hard
Really hard
To be a good man
But that damn clown
Always screws it up
So I take the bottle
Disrobe
And start a fire
I might as well join in the fun
Weep no More
Riding on a cloud
High above the world
So beautiful
Flowing along the line
Of her back
The one
Who taught me how to write
She passes in the sky
In rooted tangle
Only to give me
At last
When I am dead
Hope to return
I have seen her constellation
Dressed in green
Tailed like a rat
And then fall away
Here
With me
Burning in secrets
Of nothing whatsoever
I shall see her again
Ended is what I have begun
Only to begin again
Show me
Weep no more
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