Keith Otten


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Dead Guy
...what a day for a last day

His hair blew straight
The cop stood over him
I wonder who he won't be calling back
Or meeting up with again

There's nothing urgent
The scene is calm
Patient policeman waits
Breeze carries the sandy hair along

What a day for a last day
When any day would do
It's the end of something
Start of nothing new....

It's sunday light and sunday smells
I cross the street
I wonder who they're calling now
Did they know it was today?

He's cuffed his pants
He's combed his hair
Surface hides whatever fight
Was lost in here

What a day for a last day
When any day would do
It's the end of something
Start of nothing new
What a day for a last day
When any day would do
It's the end of something
Start of nothing new....

It's the start of nothing new
It's the start of nothing new
It's the start of nothing new


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