Malfunction

a life trying to escape from Witch Mountain
watching girls twirl their hair
everything that I have tried to say
to a distant past
faces on the crowds who are going to stay
then go away
to houses of yellow light
the distant darkness
a hand trying to snatch you
back into it
all dressed in black
I feel grey malfunction
blue left leg draped
out of the microwave
beach prison
with pleasant view
stay stuck and don’t move
the mountain view
baked and abused
slide your half pint
in front of the great tube

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