Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

green, day smacks its lips, they are back, the inventors, they are going to do it

again, sprinkle-seed, joker rain coming to loosen it all. How many lives will we be
again, sprinkle-seed, joker rain coming to loosen it all. How many lives will we be
given, how many will we trade in for this – it comes in bushels, grams, inches, notes, —Jorie Graham
given, how many will we trade in for this – it comes in bushels, grams, inches, notes,
—Jorie Graham

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