Requiem

Well, i saw a bird today --- flying from a bush and the

Wind blew it away.

And the black-eyed mother sun scorched the butterfly

At play --- velvet veined.

I saw it burn.

With a wintry storm-blown sigh, a silver cloud blew

Right on by.

And, taking in the morning, i sang --- o requiem.

Well, my lady told me, ``stay.''

I looked aside and walked away along the strand.

But i didn't say a word, as the train time-table blurred

Close behind the taxi stand.

Saw her face in the tear-drop black cab window.

Fading in the traffic; watched her go.

And taking in the morning, heard myself singing ---

O requiem.

Here i go again.

It's the same old story.

Well, i saw a bird today --- i looked aside and walked

Away along the strand.


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