Monday, September 15, 2014

Pain, 1968

I am in pain,
I feel like a weather vane,
When I get up in the morning,
I feel like Paul Hornung.


I go to the hospital too many times,
I spend my nickels and dimes,
I go nowhere fast,
With my leg in a cast.


I am in pain,
I am also insane,
There is nobody in this world that can help me,
Not even the ticket of Humphrey and Muskie.

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