I know a lot about alienated
man
But we've all heard as much
about that as we can stand
It's just what happens when
you let the time span catch you napping
Two forward and one back
Blind fingers groping for
the right track
What's to do when a stab and
a pat on the back look like the same thing?
Civilization and its discontents
When all's been said and all
the money spent
Trying to beat the system
of the world's events
Gets you nowhere.
Tired faces with the bus stop
blues
Man on a bench with a blanket
of news
The young Jamaican joking
with the old Jew about women
So many people so lost you
feel sorry
But too much pathos just makes
you angry
And even though I know who
loves me I'm not that much less lost
Black outline, sliding gray
scale
Subtle variations of dark
to pale
Pearl sky raining light like
hail, come on and pierce me
Raining light like a vision
of the holy grail, come on and pierce me
Civilization and its...
(Toronto 2/7/81)
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