Charlie F. Kane Poems

I suppose that life is
A little bit like running up a hill.
You don’t know why you’re
Running up a hill,
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The Mole People Players
Are in rehearsals today,
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I shall wear his laurel leaves.
The leaves fell from his hair
The day you told him to go.
I wish to pick them up,
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So the newspaper tells me to change my ways,
‘The outlook is bad for Capricorn for this week’,
Well I say ‘It’s my life’
And I’ll live it how I want,
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So,
You want to see who’s inside?
You want to know what lies beyond these cold eyes?
Then you’ll just have to claw your way through this disguise.
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We could changes our ways.
That is, if we wanted to.
But we rest between
Angel and Beast.
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It is without.
It is needing.
It is wanting,
To be talked to
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Oh what a world we live in,
We have no cure for cancer,
But we have myspace.
Oh, you brave, new world,
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You may kick sand in my face,
You may knock me to the ground,
But I remain strong.
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I dreamed a dream
That we were together
And it made me happy.
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