#107
The wind blows away.
and an umbrella lasts according to its quality.
Down the street an organ grinds away melodiously
as Jackdaw Pete marries Freelove Jones.
What is the answer to the third question?
Is it destined to take the place of kluge in your mythology?
If only by way of information
I’m at a loss for words the typesetter said.
The irony of a piece of the floor where Jesse James was shot
winding up in the dead letter file is lost in transliteration.
The way of the wine is a path to follow.
The way of the outlaw is a way to a dead end road.
The way to sleep they say is to think of nothing.
What are you thinking of now?
~
©️Mark W. Ó Brien
25July2023
