Masks 2

 

Masks 2

 

When you’re lonely

& people only know competition

It redoubles the blues

Then the hangover

& the recognition that

Despite all the money spent

At the bar

No intimacy was won

“What’s my scene?”

Sang the Hoodoo Gurus

I’ve been with the Africans

I’ve been with the poets

I’ve been with the Irish

I’ve been with the Australians

& I keep getting stared down

By masks

Masks affixed tightly

Man they sleep with them on!

So terrified of losing face

I feel like the only one here naked

Why should I walk in shame?

& so I’m forced to stand alone

The only one looking to collaborate

In this world 

In this y’ a world

Of Competition

 

 

Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2025.