for Gabriele Mintz
As Billy goes higher all the balloons
Get marooned on the other side of the
Lunar landscape. The module's broke—
Reality cons me as it spur(n)s me.
This is the road to eternal
Consanguinity, eloping with
Hope and leaving me to pick
A commercial with no pitch.
A beach without sand.
A lover without a love.
This is a totally
There is nothing
I saw your picture
in the 79th street
station. You said
you'd be interested
Not long ago, or maybe I dreamt it
Or made it up, or have suddenly lost
Track of its train in the hocus pocus
The rich men, they know about suffering
That comes from natural things, the fate that
Rich men say they can't control, the swell of
The tides, the erosion of polar caps
Directions: For each pair of sentences, circle the letter, a or b, that best
expresses your viewpoint. Make a selection from each pair. Do not omit
I ruin my hats and all the mat slides glad
I hop my girls and all is skip again
I jump I run you up inside my truck