A Similar Service (Others Do Good As Well) Poem by Pierre Rausch

Shall I confess something on the card
I would like to see you sometime soon
Like the eyes of crazy people
That was heavy and grave
Would you say that this is, at all
A similar service, others do good as well
Would you say I am doing well
Others do good as well
Would you say that this is, at all
A similar service, others do good as well
Would you say I am doing well
Others do good as well
Picked it up and popped it
Came to me the way my poems come to me
And would not have recognized each other
That are thoughtful and shadowed
Would you say that this is, at all
A similar service, others do good as well
Would you say I am doing well
Others do good as well
There are no lights here
And the daylight fades and opens again
She is alone in her house
Once again black and white
There are no lights here
And the daylight fades and opens again
She is alone in her house
Once again black and white