Hitchcock’s Soundtracks


The ancient eavesdropper

Hitchcock's Soundtracks

My ear kisses
the ground as
train engine
tremors
tunnel
through
subconscious
Torn Curtain
compartments,
I Confess,
its whistle-blow
echoes a foreboding
Hitchcock
Psycho shower
soundtrack,
striking sharp spikes
like nails across the
chalkboard of my
heart of hearts,
hot and heavy
iron rails
pulsing
in parallel,
Strangers
On A Train
near Rear
Windows
peering at
passing
Birds
perched
on side-arm
switch
posts,
tipping
heads
towards
North
by Northwest
pathos,
sweaty
pistons
pumping
steam,
Blackmail
caffeine
fueling
Frenzy,
wheel rows
roundhouse
kicking
wicked
centripetal
forces,
backpedaling
breaks stop
on a dime,
saving
presidential
face,
except Abe’s,
as circular
scalpels
Sabotage
a pretty penny
for my
brain’s
boxcar
Bon Voyage
thoughts,
while
rhymes hit
Rushmore rocks
remembering
mixed up
Family
Plots,
Spellbound
Vertigo
on a
tight Rope
fears
The Man
Who Knew
Too Much.

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