I’ve been doing a
lot of writing for school lately. If nothing else, this term has been good
practice for my writing chops. Every writer says the key to writing is writing.
Who would have guessed? I say I want to be a writer, but I don’t do enough writing.
I think it was Truman Capote who said everyone wants to have written, but no
one wants to write. I’m guilty of that. Well, from now on, I’m going to make a better
effort to stay consistent with my writing. Do it every day! This blog is a good
place for me to dabble and try things. So is school.
None of this has
anything to do with the song at hand. Here is a breakup song from an early
collection of mine. I recorded it as part of Making a Mess. The follow-up was supposed to be Another Fine Mess (a little tip o’ the
hat to Laurel & Hardy), but I never completed it.
A Very Strange Feeling
© 1984 Brian
Hutzell
How could your
parents look at me that way?
The same way
they've looked at me a thousand times before
How could they
sit and smile
And all the while
Talk as if we
were still to be married
What did you say
to make them play that not so innocent game?
I know that they
knew and that they didn't know I did too
It's a very
strange feeling
Seeing you while
you're seeing
The man who
changed our plans
What do the
friends we had together say
When they see you
not with me, but holding someone's hand?
It's a very
strange feeling
Seeing them while
they're seeing
A new face in my
place
Do I look
different to them?
Have I changed in
their eyes?
Am I less?
I think I hear
them whispering"Collage Portrait"
Brian Hutzell
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