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Worms: And Other Poems
Worms: And Other Poems
Worms: And Other Poems
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This book of poetry is centered around psychological themes. It is primarily designed for anyone who has wondered how they pertain to the events which occur in everyday life.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherXlibris US
Release dateSep 7, 2018
ISBN9781984545169
Worms: And Other Poems
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Jay Tanenbaum

The author is a retired psychiatrist who wrote most of his poetry in the nineteen seventies and eighties. He resides in Lafayette, California with his wife Kathleen

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    Worms - Jay Tanenbaum

    A Life

    Why doesn’t somebody hate me?

    Is this also too much to ask?

                 Twenty years

                 Of living

                 Unseen face

                 Observing

                 No one for

                 Nor against

                 Meaningless

                 No matter—

    This is what I chose for myself.

    Did I? Something in my too Freudian mind

    Did it. I saw too much.

    Maybe I saw what wasn’t there.

    Yosemite

    Standing in hot September snow,

    Dressed in sunlight and the bluest sky,

    The whole world spread out below,

    Light-years away from words like why.

    Thinking only when spoken to,

    Letting what I see be me,

    Feeling like I’ve broken through,

    I’m less like a man, more like a tree.

    A Matter of Taste

    My pockets are empty;

    My memory, gone.

    The night is still spinning

    Its web around dawn.

    I look at the traffic:

    Swift arrows of steel;

    The experts are baffled

    Which motions are real.

    The songs we have cherished

    Are always played twice—

    Once for the audience,

    Once for the dice.

    I follow your footsteps

    But you are not there;

    I hear the loudspeaker

    But the cupboard is bare.

    Wrinkle, Wrinkle, Little Star

    He didn’t ever stop to say

    What kept him at the edge

    But seemed to be afraid to play,

    Listening behind some hedge

    Or other, sure that life is

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