A long time I posted this poem her on my bloggie-woggie. I would like you to read it again. It's by my favourite singer-poet, Leonard Cohen.
My life in robes
After a while
You can't tell
If it's missing
A woman
Or needing
A Cigarette.
And later on
If it's night
Or day.
Then suddenly
You know
The time
You get dressed
You go home
You light up
You get married.
(Leonard Cohen, A Book of Longing)
My life in robes
After a while
You can't tell
If it's missing
A woman
Or needing
A Cigarette.
And later on
If it's night
Or day.
Then suddenly
You know
The time
You get dressed
You go home
You light up
You get married.
(Leonard Cohen, A Book of Longing)
posted by jairaj at Monday, August 18, 2008
6 Comments:
You can't tell
If it's missing
A woman
Or needing
A Cigarette.
Hah! i always did associate Cohen with you bro.. good choice.. ;)
Thats how it goes
Everybody knows
~ J
The Dude: Cheers!
J: Dude, who're you?
Dude, chill. You don't know me. I don't know you. I was just referring to Cohen's song there. If my comments are freaking you out, lemme know. Will stay out of here. It's not gonna make a difference in any of our lives.
Peace out.
J
I'm cool. cheers!
Ah, another Cohen fan! :)
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