THE NEXUS OF
PLATICOMB, pt. 6
Right here is where they jell
the maitre'd : he lives on Southside
Johnny Hill, alongside the deli
warehouse. Small trucks come
go all day. It's not Miami Beach,
but the girls get pretty cute though
out of reach. I stay here sometimes,
but only on shiny days.
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You can't talk to me about platypus
ways - I know all those things
already, and the junk you learned
from SeaQuest too. They keep the
elephants there in ant-sized cages,
and I never can figure how it's done.
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One tome, back when the School
District was new, and they had it
mis-spelled as Bored of Education
too, I ambled in to whistle them
a darky's tune : No one knew what
I was trying to do, nor what the
song was about. Nor the sound.
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I sang them : 'Massa's in the
cold, cold ground.'
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