This Winter I wonder
IS IT TIME TO BRING THE THUNDER!?
Is the answer ever snow?
Did I ask you long ago?
WHITE CASTLE! WHITE CASTLE!!
(who goes there, hark? who goes hark in the night? There?)
I am but a poor boy with a limp and a handful-o-porridge.
(INCONSEQUENTIAL IN THE GRAND SCHEME OF THE UNIVERSE)
or ____ ostensibly.
Why does Pita Inn ALWAYS have Christmas lights up? In the sum-- in July, even?
(SUMMERIZE YOUR HOUSE AGAINST THE WINDS OF COMPLACENCY)
I understand - and I sta----------
(THIS POEM IS OVER)
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