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A Song to Andy

Posted to Action Poetry

Hey Andy!
didn't i tell you
something about love
last night
at one o clock
when you didn't want to listen
to Loving at the top of my heart-voice?
was there something wrong
with what i sung
or was it all a big nervous sigh
smile for the hell of it?
a song to you
when you don't know
i'm singing it.
A song you'll never hear
with your ears stoppered up
waxy with a closed heart.
Ah, look at me
I'm sad and angry in feeling
because you haven't heard
the tune or danced to it.
Oh ho ho. Laugh at laughing.
The real lyrics are oded.
for being some focus hocus pocus
for loving
that no one else will ever know.
Outside of myself.