Thursday, February 9, 2023

Another Change Of Heart

 

Another Change Of Heart

Someone took pictures of the autopsy 

Before they bought the whole thing down

The boats were in the harbour

When the circus came to town.

 

The mayor was in his pajamas

Because his mistress wore the pants

He was caught between a rock and hard place

Trying to catch up in the dance.

 

And while the band played mostly Souza

The audience often played their part

Because the maestro was having second thoughts

With another change of heart.

 

They often called her by her second name

It was traditional and to her, a trial

There were moments of rage and silence

Which was very much her Garbo style.

 

There was talk of an engagement

But she was not that way inclined

Her tastes, it was said more exotic

Which to some made you go blind.

 

In the silence that was now defeating

Filled her world now so very dark

If it wasn't for her many lovers

She'd have another change of heart.

 

You asked me did I know her

I presumed in the biblical way, you meant

Her face was quite familiar

In the photo that you sent

I may have had a change of heart

But how much and to what extent?

 

 

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