I TAKE WITH
So...you wish to trade for my things
with your coin, the foremost episode
in this money-changer's temple. As much
as I dislike the tickle, I guess I can take
the laugh - for even a dog must buy bones.
And such a dog, I suppose, am I.
I was just walking again, down by the
river, thinking of you. It made no
difference, the hustle. I was still
thinking of you : red rocks, gray
rocks, and brown rocks too.
Here then came the girl with the
two dogs less the Russian guy
she used to live with, whose been
replaced now by another, with his
own dog too - most holy trinity,
a unity of three will have to do.
'We've got three now, all together,
and they get along quite well.'