Funhouse

brennan, how are you feeling?

we don’t have the heart to be honest with ourselves

these hours are strange
“these are strange times”

under the moonlight i perform my martial arts on the golf course

a new song in every breath
whispered amongst the wind

i told you
you could never be satisfied
but who am i?
what do i know?

every tick of the clock possesses it’s own presence
each it’s own second of odd ambiance

i examine my imperfections in the mirror
in the funhouse

brennan, what are you feeling?

i haven’t been photographed
i purposely abandoned the yearbook

i wear a business suit through the desert
under the same sun as seen in california

at every 25 you leave home for college

i wait awake next to a red lamp
in a dollhouse

Funhouse

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written january 28th by electric typewriter

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