One more and then I'll play like three more things
by The Necroambulites and you can leave.
And as you're leaving remember, $22.95, $3.
OK.
You can put it in your pocket.
The Cure.
I had a feeling something like this happens to everyone.
That was after I had a feeling relating to nausea but not.
And after a sudden feeling I was turning and falling aimlessly,
a feeling so terrible and recognizable
it might be physical.
At an amusement park, both of us saw, set up temporarily
at a vacant urban corner we'd walked by but never noticed,
at this lot made park we had a common and mutual feeling
as the world turned on its not so subtle stem, brainlessly.
We now recognize a serious effort
to make the night shorter by consensus.
We speak for each other having shared a common experience.
On the morning John President Kennedy died, he was 23.
He saw a woman crying in public with surprising accuracy.