Daddy shaving

thirty six years
shave and a haircut two bits
while he was shaving.

it was a fun game
our bathroom walls attached
my father and i.

most of the time singing:
“i saw those harbour lights
knocking at my door”.

are all the doors locked
and windows,yes, i sleep
with one eye open.

`
(sometimes i realize
twenty years later but this
is ridiculous.

Daddy was shaving
while we were knocking a
song about shaving).

i have the slowest
mind in the south probably
east or west too.

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