Poema Musical: Have Me Too (On the Prowl)

Release Date: 5 December, 2011

Why couldn’t she have me too?
As the sky turned blue,
As I acted foolishly,
Begging for mercy,
The crowds dispersing
Before my wounded nose.
Not even the cold was there
To distract despair.
I didn’t want to go home
Not alone…
I asked for her telephone
And she lied to me
Like a conspiracy to have me off
Like the bad actor’s cough
She said we could speak on facebook.
Think she mistook me for a petty crook
Or captain hook whose nook’s a comic book,
Oh fook, does she not know who I am?
She was so quick to damn,
But who am I?
We had only just met,
She could only see a silhouette.
But I was hungry as a Chinese hungry man
Knocking on the door of Japan.
I didn’t bother to look at myself
Or anyone else, I just knocked and knocked
Said, “who there to feed a blind cock?”
Of course I’ve been spoiled in love
And above all I’ve been drowned
In a crown so down I call it slipper.
But I ain’t Jack no Ripper
I am Jack the merry piper from the pilot plain
Ive been taught how to play the game
Where everywhere’s the same.
Maybe she don’t got no sense of humour.
Maybe it’s a brain tumour inside the fun gland.
Maybe she don’t like no man,
Maybe she a lesbian.
I don’t know, but I gotta go.
I gotta face the fact that tracks
Must keep trains in their lanes.
I got my own train to catch
And some other itch to scratch.
And maybe we will match some further day
Where I wont delay to convey
I won’t betray what I pursue.
And maybe then, maybe,
She will have me too…

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