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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=425624" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Nerves, up to Date - after Olga Katzin Miller</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nerves, up to Date</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>I think I’ll call At Home, Excite, <br>I think my cell phone’s down, <br>imagine being on a flight<br>that struck Manhattan town.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From CNN to Internet<br>both buildings, markets, crash<br>scare fare flies fast, none know as yet, <br>our confidence was rash.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rumour rampant rises high<br>relief seems rather slow<br>comparisons are sad and wry<br>as DJ sinks too low, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It’s just like Black September –<br>absurd how Time loops still –<br>since ever we remember<br>time cycles round at will! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I can’t stroll round, cement and glass<br>at skittles play with men, <br>I can’t just stay inside and pass<br>for an energumen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It looks like twin tornadoes struck<br>ground zero to the dust, <br>within five years or so with luck<br>we’ll build it back, we must! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A Boeing here, a Boeing there, –<br>that this should come to be! –<br>FBI where? Fib everywhere, <br>- what difference to me! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think I’ll roll a joint or two, <br>or pour another drink, <br>I really don’t know what to do, –<br>should I consult my shrink? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Since cell phones point to point fell through, <br>its like a traffic jam, <br>its pointless trying, none get through<br>since terrorists did slam</div><div style="margin:10px 0">into our symbol buildings tall<br>which failed to stand the test, <br>imploding – concrete, glass and all –<br>curse those who Islam blessed! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They say three planes diverted, <br>another on the blink, <br>it seems as if we’ve skirted<br>round Armageddon’s brink.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They say one plane the President<br>was meant to turn to flame, <br>they say the terrorists were sent<br>to burn in Allah’s name! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I see the army’s lost its cool, <br>and self-control is gone, <br>the nation’s nerves from shop to school<br>crashed with the Pentagon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tomorrow who will get the blame, <br>and will it be deserved? –<br>the world will not remain the same, <br>though still by liars served...<br>     <br>11 September 2001 </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Parody Olga KATZIN Miller 1896_1987 Nerves</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nerves Up to Date_20010911_I think I'll call At Home, Excite ROBIN Jonathan 1947_20xx robi3_0951_robi3_0000 PXX_JOX</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ROBIN Jonathan 1947_20xx robi3_0951_katz1_0004 PXX_JOX Nerves Up to Date_I think I'll call At Home, Excite <br>Nerves</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think I’ll get a paper, <br>I think I’d better wait.<br>I’ll hear the news at six o’clock, <br>That’s much more up to date.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It’s just like last September, <br>Absurd how time stands still; <br>They’re bound to make a statement.<br>I don’t suppose they will.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think I’d better stroll around<br>Perhaps it’s best to stay.<br>I think I’ll have a whisky neat, <br>I can’t this time of day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think I’ll have another smoke.<br>I don’t know what to do.<br>I promised to ring someone up, <br>I can’t remember who.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They say it’s been averted, <br>They say we’re on the brink.<br>I’ll wait for the ‘New Statesman’, <br>I wonder what they think.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They’re shouting. It’s a Special.<br>It’s not. It’s just street cries.<br>I think the heat is frightful, <br>God damn these bloody flies! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I see the nation’s keeping cool, <br>The public calm is fine.<br>This crisis can’t shake England’s nerves: -<br>It’s playing hell with mine! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Olga KATZIN-MILLER 1896_1987 katz1_0004_katz1_0000 PXX_JXX <br>Sagitarrius Rhyming 1940 - Written 2 September 1939</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>_____________</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Panic</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think I'll get a paper, <br>I think I’ll watch the news.<br>I need to know what’s going on, <br>I’m running out of booze.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It’s just like that October<br>The year before the last.<br>I think I’ll play some Haydn<br>Until the storm has passed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’ll ask my local bookie, <br>He’s sure to know what’s what.<br>I’ll ring the Bank of England, <br>I think I’d better not.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think I’ll read a thriller<br>Or a Mills and Boon romance.<br>I think I’ll look at Question Time, <br>I think I’ll fill my pants.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They say it won’t affect us, <br>They say perhaps it will.<br>They say the market’s healthy.<br>I wish I weren’t so ill.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They’re goint to raise my mortgage, <br>They’re calling in the loans.<br>I wonder what the F.T. thinks, <br>And who the hell’s Dow Jones? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I can’t imagine what effect<br>These experts that you see<br>Will have upon our enemies, <br>But God, they frighten me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Roger WODDIS 1917_1993 <br>Parody Olga KATZIN Miller 1896_1987 – Nerves</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">WODDIS Roger 1917_1993 wodd1_0006_katz1_0004 PXX_JXX Panic_I think I'll get a paper</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jonathan+Robin">Jonathan Robin</a><div class=q>
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I think I’ll call At Home, Excite, 
I think my cell phone’s down, 
imagine being on a flight
that struck Manhattan town.

From CNN to Internet
both buildings, markets, crash
scare fare flies fast, none know as yet, 
our ..."></div>
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