.... for captain beefheart &
.... 'the same ol blues'
i stood at your doorway
but you were gone
just like the song
wrote you a letter
you must have
read it wrong
other poets write
on the threshold
at night looking up
at blank windows
being full of tears
a story as old
as there have been
broken hearts
night sky stars
closed doors
and the separated
missing someone
as time goes on
you might forget
the doorway
and the person
but never
the feeling
**
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