november, you remember

because he forgot
he forgot many a thing
he forgot horizontal sleet
he forgot to dazzle
the man from around the way
the man from the wrong side of the tracklist
he never jumped someone else's tram
he never slid the slide
because he forgot
he forgot how to

then one sunnyish day
with scudding fluffy clouds
in no particular popular childhood forms
he forgot how to forget

he closed his eyes
and he saw it all
he saw what came for before nothing
it was beige
like an awful 70's corduroy jacket
but without the elbow patches
he saw the mittle sized bang
he saw stars and galaxies and cosmic gloop

he saw the bootles at the caverneum club
before anybody else did
he saw the difference between lejos and lejanos
he saw the meaning of the river liffy
he saw all that shit
and he saw the other thing

and he remembered IT

now that was a headfuck....