Mail From Heidegger - Get Well Soon

Thrown into this world

and then like this

this cannot be all there is

and teaching to ski

surely it misfit like me

The thoughts he is sorting

the mustache he’s porting

Oh!

He’ll understand

He knows about being

the darkness I’m seeing

but true, rather in mind

We are very much at work now

We can get back to you now

Sorry… sorry, we are sorry

But we will get back to you

In mother’s saloon

reading to the commune

to all the high society

sits there and bears

the housewife ideas

a circus freak just like me

We are very much at work now

We can get back to you now

Sorry… sorry, we are sorry

But we will get back to you