Arrivederci.
Call me disruptive,
Say I break your concentration.
Familiar pattern,
Like the waves that break too fast.
What do you when it's so brand new
That it kills you?
Came on too strong,
Couldn't stand it slow,
And now I know
She can knock me back like a champ
Disembodied ringlets,
From hair that looked like yours.
Call me the looming shapes
of winter's dusk impending
She barely fits inside my head
But I feel something
Every element but one is in my thoughts
Stop traffic as I lie down in your footpath
Like a simile
I paint suggestive pictures
Of me and you.
Disembodied ringlets,
From hair that looked like yours
Call me the looming shapes
of winter's dusk impending
Call me freaky
Call me childish
Call me Ishmael
Just call me back
Call me back
Call me back
and I'll follow you around
I forget
What my friends look like
And they forget why they like me
But it's an old hat
I'm so happy
I'm so happy
How do you write about that?
How do you write about that?
Disembodied ringlets,
From hair that looked like yours
Call me the looming shapes
Of winter's dusk impending
Disembodied ringlets,
From hair that looked like yours
Call me the looming shapes
Of winter's dusk impending.
--Harvey Danger, "Old Hat"
See you in a week or so. More likely than not.
A middle-aged husband, father, bibliophile and history enthusiast commenting to no one in particular.
Friday, August 24, 2007
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