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From Lamentation to a Beautiful (Lethal) Life: Selected Verse and Lyrics 2

by Carl Halling
11/11/15
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From the Labyrinthine Metro

my paris begins with 
those early days 
as a conscious flaneur 
i recall the couple 
seated opposite me 
on the metro 
when i was still innocent 
of its labyrinthine complexity 
slim pretty white girl 
clad head to toe in denim 
smiling wistfully 
while her muscular black beau 
stared through me 
with fathomless orbs 
and one of them spoke 
almost in a whisper 
qu'est-ce-que t'en pense 
and it dawned on me 
yes the young parisienne 
with the distant desirous eyes 
was no less male than me 

dismal movies 
in the forum des halles 
being screamed at in pigalle 
and then howled at again 
by some kind of madman 
or vagrant who told me 
to go to the bois de boulogne 
to meet what he saw 
as my destiny 
menaced 
by a sinister skinhead 
for trying on tessa's 
wide-brimmed hat 
getting soused in les halles 
with sara 
who'd just seen 
dillon as rusty james 
and was walking in a daze 
sara again with jade 
at the caveau 
de la huchette jazz cellar 

cash squandered 
on a gold tootbrush 
two tone shoes 
from close by 
to the place d'italie 
portrait sketched 
at the place du tertre 
paperback books 
by symbolist poets 
but second hand volumes 
by trakl and deleve 
and a leather jacket 
from the marche aux puces 
porte de clignancourt 
losing gary's address 
scrawled on a page 
of musset's confession 
walking the length 
and breadth of the rue st denis, 
what an artist's paradise 
(as juliette once wrote me).

How Sad True Sadness

There was a sadness I revered
But never possessed,
Because there was youth
And hope to spare,

But as youth ebbs,
And hope recedes,
I know that sadness for real,
And how sad true sadness feels.

I Let You Go

What was I thinking,
I let you go,
I wasn't drinking, still
I let you go,
Where was my head at to
Let you go,
I can't accept that I just
Let you go.
                                                               
I wish I could make
Amends,
So we could at least
Be friends,
I have no real
Reason why,
I let you
Say goodbye.
                                                               
Did I confuse you when
I let you go,
Such a fool to have
Let you go,
You were so precious, still
I let you go,
Worth more than jewels, still
I let you go.
                                                               
I wish we could
Start again,
I'd be quite
A different man,
I've learned quite a lot
Since then,
I know how
To keep a friend.
                                                               
We could meet up in the
Centre of town,
And I'd explain my motivations,
About how I came
To let you down,
And all those other
Explanations,
And crazy complications.
                                                               
I'm not asking for
Romance,
Just give me half
A chance,
I’ve come to have
A good, kind heart,
So how about
A brand new start.
                                                               
What was I thinking,
I let you go,
I wasn't drinking, still
I let you go,
Where was my head at to
Let you go,
I can't accept that I just
Let you go.

In Hamburg I Loved a Strange Girl

In Hamburg I loved 
A strange girl,
She put my whole being
In a whirl,

She spurned everybody 
But me,
I made her happy,
In Hamburg.

But if she had
Spurned me,
I'd have looked her in the eye,
And run away,

And in my room,
I would have cried,
I might even have died,
In Hamburg.



It was my evening, that's
For sure -
"Its your aura"
For sure -
At last I'm good
At something.
"Spot the Equity card!"
"When are you going
To be a superstar?"
Said Sarah.
That seemed to be
The question
On everyone's lips.
At last, at last, at last
I'm good at something.

Incident in St. Christopher's Place
                                                          
Dear, I haven't been in touch
For a long time.
Sorry.
The last time I saw you
Was in St. Christopher's Place.
It was a lovely evening...
When I knocked that chair over.
I am sorry.
Since then,
I've had not a few accidents
Of that kind.
                                                         
Just three days ago,
I slipped out in a garden
At a friend's house...
And keeled over, not once,
Not twice, but three times,
Like a log...clonking my nut
So violently that people heard me
In the sitting room.
What's more,
I can't remember a single sentence
Spoken all evening. The problem is...

In Puerto Rican Skies

Kind faces smiling,
Nodding politely at words
They don’t seem to understand.
Show me pictures
Showing the richness of
A faraway distant land.
Multicoloured motor cars,
Brown apartments rising high
In Puerto Rican skies.

In Search of the Perfect Clime

Love, you've left me once again,
Gone to catch an early plane,
Where you gonna fly this time,
In search of the perfect clime?

I am the one you leave behind,
Worried out of my tiny mind,
I was the one who saw you through,
I need your care and loving too.

Love, you've left the happy home,
You've pledged your solemn word you'll phone,
But I would rather you were here,
You've no conception of my fear.


Halfway across a crazy world,
Is no place for such an unknowing child,
If only you could see me cry,
Then maybe you'd stop to wonder why.

I Think the World of She

She's precious as can be,
She means so much to me,
So much to me.
She spells generosity,
And she's alwaysbeen
Afriend in need.
Been so many years
Since that we
First met in our heyday,
So young and so free,
Sun-soaked days,
No tears, no cares,
Back in our heady heyday,
What I'm trying to say,
Is Ithink the world of she.

She's tender as can be,
Her kindness is for real,
So real for me,
She sendsherwarmth to me,
Like gentle poetry
ThatI can feel.
Been so many years
Since that we
First met in our heyday,
So young and so free,
Sun-soaked days,
No tears, no cares,
Back in our heady heyday,
What I'm trying to say,
Is I think the world of she.

Like All the Moonstruck Do

If I fell in love with you,
I would like to
Make my dreams come true,
You could fulfil all yours too,
So come on, honey,
Just one look will do,
I'll lose my heart to you,
Like all the moonstruck do.
                                                               
We could go all round the world,
Just like other
Moonstruckboys and girls,
So come on, honey, don't be scared,
We are only young once,
Say the word,
I'll lose my heart to you,
Like all the moonstruck do.
                                                               
Bali,Frisco,Rio,or wherever
You may choose,
The world's our oyster, honey,
There'll be no more bad news,
We could leavetomorrow,
I tell you we can't lose,
We will soon be
Saying bye bye to those blues.
                                                                
If I fell in love with you,
I would like to
Make my dreams come true,
You could fulfil all yours too,
So come on, honey,
Just one look will do,
I'll lose my heart to you,
Like all the moonstruck do.

For Something I'd Done

I was in a tawdry bar,
Or public house,
Being threatened,
For something I'd done.

Darting furiously…
Through city streets,
Running, running,
For something I'd done.

My companion hailed,
And stopped a bus,
Its metal doors flew open,
For something I'd done.

Had to get to them,
Had to get through them,
Under furious pursuance,
For something I'd done.
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