You’re
not going to get in mouthedsigned much trouble.
his Irish twin
thinking that he wouldnt pickup on the
breathless gap of the unsaid much
he thought after all these years Irish
would quit his nonsense the much tendinglikely
to be his fault he didnt think things
through
they occurred to him out of the blue they
inhabited different blues titillated him banging his gavel Sold hollered
the auctioneer to the young gentleman
wearing the blue and gold Lincoln beanie
he could have gone further attest the record summer heat but that would have drawn attention
to him as he wiped his sweaty bald pate with a bright red bandanna
Irishs cap was Michaels fault Michael
Nesmith guitar player of the Monkees
a pop television show during the
psychedelic Sixties
he didnt chide his brother ignored kids
at school who cameup to him about the why of the beanie
Ask him
Get it from the horses mouth
they wouldnt didnt
anymore than they asked him about his outrageous bellbottoms orangeivory vertical stripes huge blackanwhite checkers paisley redyellowgreenblue flowers similar small versions of Audrey Jr Roger
Cormans Little Shop of Horrors
Whadya do now
What?
Your sentence I believe it was You’re not going to get in much trouble.
I didn’t say that.
No
You didnt say much
Don
equivocate
As all roads lead to Rome trouble leads to you
Whatever.
The folks want to see us in
the livingroom.
us the
siblings
they assembled
Maw asked
Dad the enforcer stood behind her
with a strap
Irish stepped forward
he
thought hed faint
began a little jig
smiled shook
his head
pulled
up quick
Folks looked fierce
Excuse me
I digress
0115, Tuesday,
24 3. 26
0519, Tuesday
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tY2KCl79Do8 &
coloured https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dOv_OBYNBVM never did see in it
colour
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