Who are you? (vocal only)
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Who are you?
on my back 3 days, supine, (a very nonverbal noun) after the knee replacement even with morphine sleepless all night (an old man ain’t got nothin in the world these days) my tiny ward & wifi allowing random 24/7 YouTube-hopping and in hospital darkness i re-live an adolescence with The Who. Leeds live! Isle of Wight! immobile and through a prescribed unpurple haze i watch the bluster/bravado/confidence of youth Roger Daltrey’s bared Greek-god ribs and abs (I see right through your plastic mac) Pete Townshend’s windmill arm playing those open Es watching them sell out as years reel by with each laptop click long ringlets getting shorter, Keith Moon suddenly disappearing, substitutes, (me for him/coke for gin) bald spots widening the finale in the Superbowl (“brought to you by Bridgestone”) lost athleticism compensated by pyrotechnics a twelve minute package ‘The Who’s Greatest Hits for their US fans.’ most of My G-Generation no longer want to d-die before we get old even if we have sweet fuck all. (This poem comes from the chapbook ‘Policies & Procedures’ by rob walker 2016, Southern-Land Poets, Garron Publishing, PO Box 334 Magill, SA, 5072 Australia ISSN 2202-7246 Recent Reviews
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"Who are you? (vocal only)"
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