AND JUST LIKE
RIDING THE HERD
You marvel at what you marvel -
magnificent light at the cylindrical oasis
in the eyes of that winsome cat's meow,
the pattern on that funny fellow's apron.
It's never anything more than this:
passing time, getting by, laughing at
something someone said, making sure
to put a stamp on that letter you mail.
-
I see London, I see France.
I see someone in a trance...
in a trance...in a trance.
You marvel at what you marvel -
magnificent light at the cylindrical oasis
in the eyes of that winsome cat's meow,
the pattern on that funny fellow's apron.
It's never anything more than this:
passing time, getting by, laughing at
something someone said, making sure
to put a stamp on that letter you mail.
-
I see London, I see France.
I see someone in a trance...
in a trance...in a trance.
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