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The Thin Man

they built a cell phone tower

just down the road

to remind us that we're really not all alone

but I'm not convinced

that it isn't a trick

from crowded minds

trying to make sense

of the everpresent empty next

I'm making neighbors of strangers

trying to prove them all wrong

that to sing a song

you need to know the words

but I believe to my soul

it's effort enough just to mimic a bird

is there no honor in failure anymore?

can't we fight the battle and lose the war?

can't we start out rich and end up poor?

without mourning what we spent at the store

I've been sleeping like a log

waking up in a fog

and going through the day that way

I've got a white flag on my pillow case

looking for a race so I can let you win

because losing is a virtue

not a mortal sin

if it matters to you

you can steal my food

either way,

I'll always be thin

 

 

© Steve Skafte

 

 

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Stray Cat in a Straitjacket

 

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Uploaded on September 23, 2013
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