The Major Thirteen
The first time
I dreamed the Major Thirteen
I was just over sixty.
I was dreaming of falling down to sea
With no parachute.
Before to splat the water
I asked the wind
To appease my drop:
So did the wind.
And I started singing.
Say the fishermen
Along the Cornwall coast
If they hear a song
At windy full moon nights.
That’s might be my song.
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Ehi, Mr Shadow
Would you please tell me
How has gone away
the age of
Aquarius?
That story full of love,
Hope and romance!
And why now
cannons balls
Keep on flying?
Please, tell me
where the best
minds
Of your generation
Are resting now?
Talk me again
Of peace,
Speak again of brotherhood!
Aren’t you
used to live your
Own life anymore?
Or you’ve really got lost
In The House of Dawn?
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I slice on pieces
my tie
And throw them on
your persona
I laugh of you
Using my hands at
your table
in a natural way
I hear
Clanging my chains
When I move on
slowly
You also know it
But you don’t want
to listen to
‘cause they are
your own chains too!
So we spend our
lives
playing a drama
somebody else has
written
just for
ourselves.
