listen to the didgeridoo
hear the screaming too no
late night the next morning
slipping over the cliff edge
on our own now precious
tell me rooster what time it is
you say Tom Clark is dead
new york times paper of record
back down the track I see
the poet coming laughter
yes it's mostly laughter
tell me what time it is rooster
ReplyDeletequite right ;)
Deletewhat about mr wolf?
ReplyDeletelet him huff and puff
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