I’D
NEVER HAVE LOOKED THERE IN A MILLION YEARS
I’d never have looked there in a million
years
Churning and churning through the great attic
mess
A thousand boxes packed full of
pointlessness
Millions of life’s memories packed tightly away
Rarely will any of it see the awful light
of day
Until thrown into some skip after I pass
away
But what’s this I found in an unexpected
place
I’d forgotten I had that! Oh boy! That’s
just ace!
I’d never have looked there in a million
years
I’d never have looked there in a million
years
I’d never have looked there in a million
years
Leafing and leafing through box after box
Amongst unlikely detritus it came as a
shock
To find that old booklet I’d forgotten I
had
But now I can’t find it it’s driving me mad
Becoming obsessive in a way that’s quite
sad
I wanted to look at it later so I packed it
away
Knowing it would be easily found another
day
I’d never have looked there in a million
years
I’d never have looked there in a million
years
I’d never have looked there in a million
years
Searching and searching it’s nowhere in
sight
False memories at midnight come burning
bright
I cannot rediscover the thing that I found
The place I wouldn’t look has gone to
ground
Confusion in my mind will now compound
A place so unlikely it’s now making me
cross
Found things then lost seem a much bigger
loss
I’d never have looked there in a million
years
I’d never have looked there in a million
years
I’d never have looked there in a million
years
Looking and looking for a place I’d not
look
For an envelope containing an unlikely book
If only I could remember the unlikely place
The memory’s fled without leaving a trace
Somewhere I’d never think was a plausible
space
I’m now looking for a memory of a thing so
unlikely
That I’m churning through boxes almost
twice nightly
But I’d never have looked there in a
million years
So I never will look there in a million
years
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