Who Are You? Poem by Bobby Pask

sometimes i wonder
who you are
sometimes i blunder
when youre far

i think of you at the game
through thick or thin
even through fame
over my own kin

i must know
who youve changed to
youve become a foe
you seem new

when i see you walking
i remember
us talking
and you in deep slumber

i need the old
not the new
now you seem cold
so i dont know what to do

i need to find
, y girl
before i lose my mind
or i hurl

life was swell
til the old you left me
now in a room i dwell
and i lost the exit key

now i fear
i lost something thats
too dear
more than my hats

i was a host
to my love-
and i fell like toast-
from above

thats odd
that youre new-
like a baby cod-
who are you?