Poem -

My Very Dearest Sigmund

Dear Ziggy
though
never a real fan
and much
less a disciple ..
I now
feel obliged
to confess ..
And to get off
my chest
once and for
all that is ..
My quest for
some kind
of catharsis ..
You see,
I always much
preferred
Hannah who
managed
to massage my
ego and id
so very often
and so
delightfully ..
Over the bows
of her old
Viennese piano ..

 

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Neville

Maybe I should thank you now before you go too far .. Cheers, Neville 

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Lorna

Hello Neville, this made me laugh 
Im quite a fan of (some) of Mr Freuds ideology 
enjoyed 
Lorna xx
 

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Neville

There are those, the fools who believe in nothing else .. when I traveled from Liverpool to London with Hannah and her entourage many moons ago, even she was unsure of so many things and seemed to have more issues than a Big Issue vendor .. xx

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Lorna

I think we can all look too deeply into things...we can learn and gain insight for what is right for us ...I hope!! Xx

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Neville

Those that look too deeply, tend to only to see the things they want to see .. believe me xx

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Marion

OK I know who Freud is and agree with your analysis but who is Hannah?...can i ask. Love the vibe and formatting of this work Neville. Reading your last comment, I tend to take a different view.

those who look deeply
see nothing at all
and suffer all time
watching all truths
fall fall.....away,

eventually

but i'm a pessimist...forgive me x

 

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author
Neville

She was his daughter and a granddaughter too .. thanks for stopping by Marion .. excuse my dreadfully late response, I've been hellishly busy x

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