THE WIREY WALL
If y'all just'd take me serious we could
have listened better. There were secrets
in that college of the mind we overlooked.
Blind Stephen and Happy Ralph, Lovely
Jane and Mary Ellen. So modest now are
we about these things. I have a hymnal
from the days of yore : Ralph Nader and
Marshall McLuhan, both together as one.
In his car, in fact, some crazy logisitic.
I went home by way of the field I took
in. Saved fifteen minutes, but lost it
all in the end. We married the weather,
and it was married to Father Time.
Don't you see how things connect?
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