Will Dockery
2017-04-23 20:43:26 UTC
Goodbye To You
Points and perspectives
Of lonesome
Bluer than the Sky's eyes.
This Carnival world
And the finality of it.
There will be nothing
Like that again.
There's only so much
I can do.
I can thrash
I can smash my guitar.
There will never
Be nothingness like this again.
Good lights
In the Northern sky of red
Murk of cream and shocking.
Hips lips they then waved
His cigarette.
The six months
Have been cut one third.
The car was moving
The prisoner moved.
I threw the glass of whiskey
At her.
The maid months
Have been cut one third.
-Will Dockery (Written July 1981)
Points and perspectives
Of lonesome
Bluer than the Sky's eyes.
This Carnival world
And the finality of it.
There will be nothing
Like that again.
There's only so much
I can do.
I can thrash
I can smash my guitar.
There will never
Be nothingness like this again.
Good lights
In the Northern sky of red
Murk of cream and shocking.
Hips lips they then waved
His cigarette.
The six months
Have been cut one third.
The car was moving
The prisoner moved.
I threw the glass of whiskey
At her.
The maid months
Have been cut one third.
-Will Dockery (Written July 1981)