Rocket Man
She packed my bags last night pre-flight
Zero hour nine a.m.
And I'm gonna be high as a kite by then
I miss the earth so much I miss my wife
It's lonely out in space
On such a timeless flight
And I think it's gonna be a long long time
Till touch down brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think I am at home
Oh no no no I'm a rocket man
Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone
Mars ain't the kind of place to raise your kids
In fact it's cold as hell
And there's no one there to raise them if you did
And all this science I don't understand
It's just my job five days a week
A rocket man, a rocket man
And I think it's gonna be a long long time...
These lyrics were written by one Bernie Taupin,
and, of course, were perfomed by Elton John.
There was a time,
oh yes indeed, that these
Lyrics applied to James.
But I have since been freed
from most all the masks I once wore.
I am a librarian now,
so far from the dark places
I once inhabited,
this mask is comfortable
feels like no mask at all
at times
It just needs an adjustment
here and there
and intellectual intervals of indica inhalation
how the old crowd
would laugh
at me
and how I would not
care
just some words
no poetry
here
Zero hour nine a.m.
And I'm gonna be high as a kite by then
I miss the earth so much I miss my wife
It's lonely out in space
On such a timeless flight
And I think it's gonna be a long long time
Till touch down brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think I am at home
Oh no no no I'm a rocket man
Rocket man burning out his fuse up here alone
Mars ain't the kind of place to raise your kids
In fact it's cold as hell
And there's no one there to raise them if you did
And all this science I don't understand
It's just my job five days a week
A rocket man, a rocket man
And I think it's gonna be a long long time...
These lyrics were written by one Bernie Taupin,
and, of course, were perfomed by Elton John.
There was a time,
oh yes indeed, that these
Lyrics applied to James.
But I have since been freed
from most all the masks I once wore.
I am a librarian now,
so far from the dark places
I once inhabited,
this mask is comfortable
feels like no mask at all
at times
It just needs an adjustment
here and there
and intellectual intervals of indica inhalation
how the old crowd
would laugh
at me
and how I would not
care
just some words
no poetry
here
Labels: Rocket Man
5 Comments:
intellectual
intervals of
indica
inhalation
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sea
ah a sea of seeing sight seen through the promise of light
Alliteration is fantastic, fabulous fun from far-away fantasies found in the fountain of thought
forever.................
I think I could dig your gig!
Especially when the kids are spilling paint and NOT washing their brushes, heh.
xx
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