Tuesday, August 11, 2015


I take chance accolades and get away with them all,
like a miser in a free-run bank, I horde even that which
I cannot take : read me your sunshine, I write this fast.
Give me one idea, I can make it five before you blink;
separate the good things from the bad, and you'll see
they equal out  -  and it's all in one pile anyway. Why
else do you think there are churches and jails? Same in
as same out. Like the computer geeks say : GIGO.
I walked into Woolworth's wearing boxing gloves but
trying to carry a harmonica too. That's a pretty hard
thing to do  -  you try it some day.

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