No one has been tamed out at McLean
See how the machine man is pounding with his stick!
Notice that the pole girl rides a noon plane
over her lunch The clock browses It's sick...
...............
Let us have pity,
Let us have pity.
Night comes on and the nurses offer up a pill
while the stars in the sky burn like neon jacks.
Taken from "Gracefully Insane" by Alex Beam
Monday, January 4, 2010
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