There it is again!
It’s such an annoying thing,
And yet each time I try
To rid myself of it’s presence,
I find that it was all in vain.
Listen! Do you hear it?
I know, it’s so distracting,
And yet, what can I do?
I try to shut it from my mind,
But still I hear it elsewhere.
That silly, boyish smile,
It seems so foolish, full of glee,
And yet each time I think of you,
I find it there again!
That whistling, it must be me!
It’s crazy, yes, I know,
And yet . . .
June 20, 1989
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