For some reason this makes me think of an old Walt Kelly bit, a satire of the Soviet Union on the moon (which is made of ice-cream) - I think it might have been in the Jack Acid Society book? Something about the meter, or the feel, or something - put me in mind of it.
Poet, do not falsely grovel
ReplyDeleteYou're no fool
No tool
Better than a shovel
For cleaning out the wax
Unless it be an ax
For some reason this makes me think of an old Walt Kelly bit, a satire of the Soviet Union on the moon (which is made of ice-cream) - I think it might have been in the Jack Acid Society book? Something about the meter, or the feel, or something - put me in mind of it.
ReplyDeleteTom,
ReplyDeleteThanks for clearing my head--now I can hear the Sirens better!
Peter,
Pogo stick in your mind, eh?