Friday, February 20, 2015

6369. THE REST OF US ON THE GOOFY CLIMB

THE REST OF US 
ON THE GOOFY CLIMB
Narrow lumber, left in place, with the snow and the
ice crusted on. Sheets of this are everywhere. A frozen
world well suits these sheets of glass. I will follow
what I need to follow, all the while walking with care.
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But for now, the melody again : I think that I shall get
away and take the drive to Mandalay. Is that what they
would have sung in 1928? I don't know and I can't say.


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