Tell Eloise from Magnetosphere by Laurie Shaw

Tell Eloise morning’s come
Tell Eloise she’s still fun
But that there’s someone in the alley
Ripping off her act
Saying she’s the first lady like it’s fact
Tell Eloise call on by
Fast sleet dividing her and I
Someone from the café,
Dragging in the seats
Dusk rode like a mounty down MacCurtain Street
Tell Eloise and her grease black hair
Tell Eloise, I’m still down here
And he who was her boyfriend
And to people out the loop,
Still is her prince, he’s got news
Tell Eloise, it’s subterfuge

It frankly don’t concern me,
It didn’t lift a curse ,
To Eloise, it hurts worse
Tell Eloise, I’ll go first
Take it all as flattery
That they duplicate your look
You were really cooking,
But the circuit spit you up
Tell Eloise

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