i always craved anonymity but since i had two heads it eluded me
when i walk into the drugstore to buy a candy bar josie says to her mom look mom, that man has two heads
barack obama was running for president and he shook my hand and said i like your heads
but when sarah palin shook my hand she just smiled i liked sarah palin better!
i went walking in the wilderness and met gilgamesh i wanted to be his pal but he said, sorry bud, those monsters will see you coming a mile away i just can't take the chance
i kept wandering and met iskander and his famous horse "doublehead" i tried to strike up a conversation on this basis but quickly saw i was boring them
as they galloped away i called after them "is it because i have two heads?"
but only the wind and the dust answered something about castles and princesses
i met tamerlane resting under a tree beside a pond and he cried "i have never cut two heads off one man before!"
and he laughed but fell asleep under the tree so i passed on
i found zoroaster sitting under a bigger tree he just stared at me
i pointed out that i had two heads and he answered "the one tree will shade two heads"
progress!
next i came upon the buddha and his twin brother sitting under a withered tree with little shade
i asked them "are two heads better than one?" and the buddha answered "better than one what?"
and his twin brother answered "better than one for what"
then the emperor rode by in his golden carriage and i asked him the same question
and he answered "of course two heads can sing my praises exactly twice as loudly as one"
and he rode on and i realized the emperor was barack obama and the golden carriage was sarah palin
this was real progress!
maybe someday i'll meet somebody who really understands
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8 comments:
Maybe one needs to understand onself before one can find someone that understands as well. Just a thought
Beautifull words.
you are more trustworthy than others with your two heads...
you tell more truth... more stories... more poems... because you see more... you think more and you negotiate and analyze more....
two heads are better than one
in Iran we have a proverb with the same wording... it is used to connote there should be talk and exchange of ideas over any problem...
a person like you with two heads is more ready to listen to others and understand them...
though you might feel lonely... because others have got one head and have got used to their selfishness...
really really loved this poem... the journey and the characters we encountered along the way... each stage was an epiphany...
you are a sage!
mariana,
thanks for your comments as always
hb,
it's great to have you back "crowing", my friend. besides worrying about you, i hardly had anyone to tell me how wonderful i am. my heads (both of them) almost shrunk back to normal size.
you are! never doubt it... even when there is no one to tell you that...
:)
heads of people who can write beautiful stories and poems never shrink...
worrying about me?
you are a real friend, Timmy...
to tell you the truth, i myself get worried about myself sometimes!
c'eat la vie!
Nice poem, Tim.
Sounds like you've found some understanding.
i have this same affliction
and i think somehow we all do
all wearing a mask (anyways)
so someone who really understands
maybe is someone who just knows
they have two heads too
liked all the allusions to so many great stories...
was the one tamerlane from Ovid? the guy who apparently swan the hellspond?
I am enjoying this romp through recent offerings... have been swamped with work based BS and have been reading but not commenting much...
this one was a lovely semiotic swirl of image and allusion and juxtapose, and so well done!
I like how you portray the risks of authentic engagement; thank you!
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