Why does it haunt me so bad?
Why can't I just forget that one thing?
Why does that damn song immediately make me think?
Why can't I just get over it?
It's over with,
He's gone!
He's in Hell where he belongs.
But he's still able to haunt me.
Why can't I just get over it?
Why have I been able to get rid of all other skeletons,
But this one?
WHY!?!
He's dead,
He deserved to die
And that's what he got
Now he's in Hell
And I still can't get rid of him!
Someone please tell me why.
I can't even cry
Even though I try.
I'm too strong to be haunted by this last skeleton
So why won't it get the f*** out of my closet?
Early Works is an exhaustive compilation of the first decade of the poems and stories of Z.B.McClure. Included are family photos, rare personal photos, photos of 1st draft manuscripts of many of his early poems. Also some biography and memoir materia