of good old medicine
In these good old days
I tell myself out loud
what to do
and
it’s not my mother’s voice
yet is an evolution thereof…
New movie coming out: “Are we alone?”
He said he put his heart at risk
She said it always is.
if there is a we how do we feel alone?
mostly not, some say
someone still likes my tobacco breath
a goldie in these good old days.
how to let W. S.
Merwin know, and i want to,
it takes me and Mary Jane
to grock…
…his poemberosa i.e.
just the last moment I read,
“The Long and the Short of It,”
by him.
My theory works for me.
Does it work for you?