Malcolm James Furst

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Hope?

In the space between the hardened-heart ache after the death of my father

and the loneliness of an old, empty house on a rainy day,

there is a little hope,

or something like it,

a voice that tells me it will be all right,

everything will be all right.

Even if my heart doesn’t know it,

and my face doesn’t show it,

there’s  a sliver of hope here somewhere.

Someone shine a light please.

Come on over.

I watched you step on through that door.
(Come on over, come on over.)
Took my time and looked you o’er.
(Come on over, come on over.)
I’d no idea you were looking for me.
(Come on over, come on over.)
Tell me girl, what’s it gonna be.

Wrangle me a girl like you.
Oh my my that’s what I’m gonna do.

I just can’t overcome my fear.
(Talk to me, talk to me.)
I wanna take your arm, walk outta here.
(Talk to me, talk to me.)
But I’m a chicken shit, you know it’s true.
(Talk to me, talk to me.)
I just don’t know what to do.

Wrangle me a girl like you.
Oh my my that’s what I’m gonna do.

If I lean to the left, I’ll reveal my hand.
(Walk with me, walk with me.)
If I smile just so, you’ll see my plan.
(Walk with me, walk with me.)
Girl, oh, girl, it’s no surprise.
(Walk with me, walk with me.)
My intentions are in my eyes.

There’s only one thing left to do.
Kiss you.

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andovertonesoflemonscentedknees

allredfromrubbingonthefloor

fromthecornertothedoor

tokeepthefloorandmysoulclean

Doyouknowwhatallthismeans?

Moments for Katherine

With only moments to live,

how would my day be different?

With only myself to give,

would you open your arms

and live for the moments?

Sweet, sweet Katherine,

sweet and tender,

don’t think about tomorrow.

Spread your arms

and legs

and heart

and soul

and envelop me

as if you’re trying to take it all in,

take me all in.

Unexpected

Death is

Unexpected.

Even

though familiar.

Oh, I

really loved you.

Now you’re

gone forever.

Heaven

is yours now, Dad.

And there’s no more pain.

Food chain

Fish guts
no guts, no glory
glory hallelujah
hallelujah chorus
chorus line
line up
Up and at’em
Atom bomb
bombs away
away in a manger
manger scene
scene stealer
Steeler’s football
football game
game day
day and night
night crawlers

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