Poem Without Meaning Poem by Jay Alexander

blue storm
grrrrrrr,
like-it, like-it!
it's a beautiful day today
it's a beautiful day today,
in the 90's
in the 90's
shamgeploof
Hooters!
please,
no,
pleaasseee
noooo!
PLEASE!
NOOOOOOOOO!
Oh my darling, oh my darling
Loves me singing this song
When she's my darling
She can do no wrong
TWANG, twang, twang
there were two car bomb attacks today during friday prayers
one in the city centre, one in the outskirts,
when people came to help the injured, the
suicide-bombers mingled with the crowd………..
The SWIMMING POOL is that-a-way! ! ! ! ! !
Volare!
Oh! oh!
Cantare
Oh! Oh Oh! Oh
Nel blu dipinto di blu…

Sound of car doors closing….
Sound of a door opening….
Sound of feet walking down a corridor (linoleum?)
Sound of echoing voices,
Sound of metals trays being stacked,
Sound of a creaking trolley passing
More voices……

Someone stares
Out of a window
He sees the tops of buildings,
A sky-scraper, cloudless sky,
The mountains in the distance, treeless, brown……
He catches a reflection in the glass of a woman in a white-coat,
With a file in her hand,
She stops by the open doorway, looks inside the room,
Walks away……