ANONYMITY
Teenage girls scream at the
rock star -
with the name - with
the albums - with
the posters - with the
glistening guitar -
but then the tune changes and the
rock
star at some point wants to
hide under
a rock and just be at home
- alone -
without a name - incognito -
hiding
in a t-shirt inside his house
- and hiding
behind sunglasses on the
street - while
the anonymous loner on the
street longs
for someone - just one person
to know
him or her and to say, “Hello.
Hi. Are you
okay today? What's going on
with you?
Want to take a walk? What to chat?
Want to take a walk? What to chat?
© Andy Costello, Reflections
2016
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