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Uncle Dave Lewis lives in a hole in the back of his brain, filled with useless trivia about 78 rpm records, silent movies, unfinished symphonies, broken up punk bands from the 80s and other old stuff no one cares about. This is where he goes to let off a little steam- perhaps you will find it useful, perhaps not. Who knows?

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Tuesday, October 07, 2003

THE SCENERY DOESN’T BEFIT REPLACING
But I Know Who You Are


By David N. Lewis

II.

A wandering shot exercises corpse bearing
Infants, who look around undecided as what to do.
Deliberating, they decide to kill time by singing
Happy Barry Manilow songs – they will
Prevail.

A long protracted hissssssss emerges from
The audience. How exciting!! What will
Happen next!!

A ring of blue daydreams surrounded the
Married couple. They will be wed in death.
I’m quite sympathetic to their plight. After
All, I was married once. Death to all male-
Female relationships! I am one and alone!!

He eats turkey left over from dinners eaten
By abandoned females. He owned a cat
That had died once and come back.
He was really proud of that cat.

“I was straight till you came here” said
a blue-suited businessman in the distance, who then forfeited his
donation to a fashionable charity. He genuflected
them said “ I wonder if Ferdinand Zecca and
Jerry Lewis are somehow related?”

Oh
Cinderella Complex
I live
In disgrace of your basic precepts
I would rather
Ruminate upon the intellectual capacity
Of Dan Blocker
Than straighten out your endless chain
Of hang-ups

copyright 1987, 2003 David N. Lewis

Say - you know there IS a third part to this. I thought it only had two, but
I wasn't finished transcribing the manuscript when I said that. So the third part will
follow tomorrow - it's mercifully brief.

Uncle Dave Lewis
UncleDave41@comcast.net
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