the nimble sparrows
hop, chirp, peck and congregate
whatever headlines
aching head and joints
lurching walk and lurching talk,
the mind perserveres
peaceable Rasputin
was greatly feared by those saints
who loved the world war
sanity appears
like madness when the world's
checked into Bedlam
dancing to the chords
of brilliant Elliott Smith
who died a Roman
pinching green gold in
to the vaporizer to
mellow out the pain
out of anarchy
comes order through work and study,
trial and error
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