A Prominent Fish On My Mind
At any chance my mind gets,
It will project her name into my head.
It seems it is engraved upon my mind -
I cannot escape it.
In the beginning it was welcomed,
As things progressed,
Grew more complicated,
And terminated,
It became as a curse.
How I wish my mind were occupied
By other thoughts,
For these hourly reminders
Are surely driving me to insanity.
Like the bass-beat of a continuous dance track,
Again it reminds, it hurts,
Again...Again...Again...
© R. A. W. S. Clarke
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