Sunday, October 5, 2008

26. BROWN BETTY AND ALL THE REST

BROWN BETTY AND ALL THE REST
(on predestination)
My idea it was to see all the world.
I'd have had better luck with an atlas.
I wore a corduroy jacket to last game at home -
it was ninety degrees by one pm : big mistake that was.
I turned around once just to ask the warden what time was
my next meal : he laughed like a crow and said 'nothing really
at all is coming your way - you should have eaten on your first
go-round' - whatever that meant, I knew I was in trouble.
Spinning tops and the dirigible of all foundations,
together amass themselves to nothing in my way.
I found out long ago one can really
do nothing about Fate.
You can do things a different way,
but it all turns out the same.

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