Dancing
The
dance of fools, along with the rest
Multi
lingual and multi faceted displays
Of
many distracted views
Canyons
of mis-views
Bridging
many gulfs
Because
we all have canyons to bridge
Before
the one true to you is found
And
when found, the party begins
Of
doubts and misgivings
Inhaled
and imbibed
I
think a party is better
With
Beer bottles rolling
Full
blouses and flowing skirts
Music
playing and empty fast food containers
Empty
like your heart
Once
full but now empty
Making
do, with empty promises and a full blouse.
(C) Copyright 1999
EWAN ELLIOTT
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