Who-man Mud-man mask with a snaggle of teeth: who? Sawn-off stocking-head knuckle-faced thief: who? Death-mask of gold in a high king's tomb and the mask of the skull that grins beneath: but whose are the eyes, the eyes inside? Can they see you? Hallowe'en fang-face trick or treat: who? Eye-holes snipped in your parents' sheet: who? Night inside and the thud of your blood like a skin-tight drum begins to beat: But whose are the eyes, the eyes inside, the eyes that hide? It can't be you. Visor of a biker or the riot police: who? Whiteface clown dripping tears of grease: who? Images reflected in a film star's shades. A false friend's smile. (That's last, not least.) And whose are the eyes, the eyes inside, the eyes that hide in hurt or hate or fear or pride? What do they want? And who?
Who-man.
Gross, Philip
Who-man Mud-man mask with a snaggle of teeth: who? Sawn-off stocking-head knuckle-faced thief: who? Death-mask of gold in a high king's tomb and the mask of the skull that grins beneath: but whose are the eyes, the eyes inside? Can they see you? Hallowe'en fang-face trick or treat: who? Eye-holes snipped in your parents' sheet: who? Night inside and the thud of your blood like a skin-tight drum begins to beat: But whose are the eyes, the eyes inside, the eyes that hide? It can't be you. Visor of a biker or the riot police: who? Whiteface clown dripping tears of grease: who? Images reflected in a film star's shades. A false friend's smile. (That's last, not least.) And whose are the eyes, the eyes inside, the eyes that hide in hurt or hate or fear or pride? What do they want? And who?