| STOP CALLING ME PETE |
| 1991 COPYRIGHT BY PETER CHRISTOPHER RAYMOND WALKING TOWARD THE BACK OF THE AUDITORIUM I HEARD MY NAME AND WAS STRUCK DUMB I TURNED MY HEAD DAZED AND UNSURE TO STARE AT SOMEONE I'D NEVER MET BEFORE I TURNED AWAY AND TOOK MY SEAT GOSH, WHY DID THEY HAVE TO CALL ME PETE AND I WOULD NEVER FEEL THE SAME JUST HOW COULD SOMEONE HAVE KNOWN MY NAME I ALWAYS HAD A PRIVATE PLACE AND THE GIFT OF AN EASILY FORGETTABLE FACE BUT NOW I JUST DON'T FEEL SECURE THIS PARANOIA IS HARD TO ENDURE I SAT IN CLASS IN CHEMISTRY WHEN I HEARD SOMEONE CALLING ME I SMILED AND WAVED AND SAID HELLO TO SOMEONE I THOUGHT I WOULD NEVER KNOW I LOOK AT THE FACE AND LOOKED IN MY MIND FOR THE INDENTIFICATION I NEEDED TO FIND BUT ALL MY EFFORTS TURNED UP THE SAME I JUST COULDN'T PLACE THE FACE WITH A NAME I STOOD ON THE PLATFORM WIATING FOR THE T WHEN AN ABSOLUTE STRANGER STARTED TALKING TO ME I NODDED AND AGREED WITH WHATEVER SHE SAID HIDING THE CONFUSION THAT FLOWED IN MY HEAD ALL RECOGNITION ATTEMPTS JUST DREW A BLANK AND DEEPER INTO MY DAZE I SANK WHAT WAS IT THAT GAVE ME THIS NEW-FOUND FAME HOW DID EVERYONE JUST HAPPEN TO KNOW MY NAME SO I DECIDED JUST TO WAIT AND SEE IF THE NAMES WOULDN'T JUST COME NATURALLY TO ME BUT MY IGNORANCE JUST DIDN'T MAKE ANY SENSE AND I WONDERED HOW I COULD POSSIBLY BE SO DENSE WHAT WAS THIS CLEVER DECEIT AND WHY DID THEY INSIST ON CALLING ME PETE SOMEDAY I GUESS I'LL UNDERSTAND BUT FOR NOW THEY STILL HAVE THE UPPER HAND YES, PERHAPS IN SOME FUTRE TENSE ALL THIS CONFUSION WILL START MAKING SENSE |
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