Mr C. R. M

It is etched above the glass and

It is shimmering down

Discipline hallway

On the pleated breeze

Out the buffering entrance

On the permanent heat

That shade on the kerning, comes down

Hits the scores on my knees

As I’m far from the pavement

Far from the scrutiny

Don’t you see theres no ware in these walls?

It’s all new baby and theres

So much getting through

Where is that tender airborne circumstance

That clings to windows and the indoor plants?

No do that facing ruin

Boy that Mahoney he sure can sing for me! (And he sings for me)

He drives the pupils wild and they all listen to him

But he stepped out one day

I saw his voice come down with him

He stepped on with concern and it hurt him

I could tell

I could see it in his face from my distant row

It shook him and he thought I should know

Man caught the hobbit and now he’s alone

Tell me that it’s new to you too baby till it

Hit’s me one more time

Man, get’s by with an idiot mind

Alls he feels is shame then the feeling dies