That Person in my Head

There’s someone walking around

inside my head

padding around in his slippers

wondering

what to do with himself:

should he write a poem?

read another chapter of ‘The Freedom Circus’ ?

write a witty comment

on Beth’s ‘Wild Sounds’?

What?

Another episode of ‘Father Brown’?

it wouldn’t be so bad if he didn’t flush

the toilet so often

or go to the fridge.

Look, it’s ten o’clock, I say to him,

could you please

settle down

so I can get some sleep?

21 thoughts on “That Person in my Head

  1. That person tends to replay vast chronologies from my past when he is stomping around in my mind; or he is rehearsing possible solutions for the endless litany of relational entanglements in which I seem to find myself… or imagine myself to be encumbered by…

    Say, I had not heard of this book “The Freedom Circus.” I can’t resist books that recount the stories of those who escaped the horrors of Nazi Germany. I be sure to get this one onto my Amazon Wish List; and also the one referred to in the blurb.

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  3. Try offering him a nightcap, maybe a record track as lullaby, I’m sure you can think of something to soothe him and when you do, please share. There’s a lady doing cartwheels over here.

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