Perhaps
it's time it's time 2 to begin the begin
again
& again, sing all of the Michaels—mas-
ter
Mikeys & Mikes, Tysons & tikes, the likes
of
wich, sd he who leand or the Brooklyny
hare
whod flattend is ears in fear & his spine
did
then con cavi - cal - ly inward incline |
Incline?
No. Not the right word, I mean curve
or push
in, as Robert did push, but pushd out,
&
outly a lot, like L a n c e l o t, who: Ran &
ran
& ran & ran & ran & ran & ran & ran &
ran
& ran & ran & ran & ran & ran until
the
man with the thing in is mug in is tooth
SURPRISE! & waving & waving is brute
of
a whacker did whack & make of the. Party
line
is what they toed in there, Stan, thereby
it
warrant yr place, yr proper place, where by
wid the power unvested in yooz we pronounce
us free
from argument, from chastisement, &
from immoderate
wrath, whereupon. Countee
Cullen,
you await w/ Adonais Wait
5.9.15
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