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YOU IN YOUR COAT
WRITING A NOTE,
"DEAR SAL, I HOPE YOU'LL AGREE..."

THEN CATCHING A BUS,
JUST AFTER DUSK,
A ONE WAY TRIP TO THE CITY.

A COLD WATER FLAT.
A HOT PLATE,
A HAT.
THE WANT ADS ARE STREWN ON THE FLOOR.
AND YOU GET SO MAD, WHEN YOUR MA AND DAD
REFLECT WHEN YOU LOOK IN THE MIRROR.

BUT I SEE YOU THERE
NUDE AT THE TOP OF THE STAIRS
(BUT SO FAR AWAY)
AND I RECALL ALL
YOUR DREAMS AND YOUR SCHEMES
MOVING ME.
THE PLANS THAT WE MADE,
A STREET SERENADE

YOU CAN'T BE LIKE YOUR BROTHER AND MIKE,
CONTENT JUST TO LIVE AND GET BY.
I HOPE THAT YOUR FINE,
AT 13TH AND 9.
WAXING OR WANING?
YOUR CALL.

BUT I SEE YOU THERE
ALIGHT AT THE TOP OF THE STAIRS
BUT SO FAR AWAY
AND I RECALL ALL YOUR
HANDS AND YOUR PLANS MOVING ME
THE SENSE THAT IT MADE
A STREET SERENADE.
YOU IN YOUR COAT   WRITING A NOTE,   "DEAR SAL, I HOPE YOU'LL AGREE..."      THEN CATCHING A BUS,   JUST AFTER DUSK,   A ONE WAY TRIP TO THE CITY.      A COLD WATER FLAT.   A HOT PLATE,   A HAT.   THE WANT ADS ARE STREWN ON THE FLOOR.   AND YOU GET SO MAD, WHEN YOUR MA AND DAD   REFLECT WHEN YOU LOOK IN THE MIRROR.      BUT I SEE YOU THERE   NUDE AT THE TOP OF THE STAIRS   (BUT SO FAR AWAY)   AND I RECALL ALL   YOUR DREAMS AND YOUR SCHEMES   MOVING ME.   THE PLANS THAT WE MADE,   A STREET SERENADE      YOU CAN'T BE LIKE YOUR BROTHER AND MIKE,   CONTENT JUST TO LIVE AND GET BY.   I HOPE THAT YOUR FINE,   AT 13TH AND 9.   WAXING OR WANING?   YOUR CALL.      BUT I SEE YOU THERE   ALIGHT AT THE TOP OF THE STAIRS   BUT SO FAR AWAY   AND I RECALL ALL YOUR   HANDS AND YOUR PLANS MOVING ME   THE SENSE THAT IT MADE   A STREET SERENADE.