Dream Song 91: Op. posth. no. 14

 Noises from underground made gibber some
others collected & dug henry up
saying 'You are a sight.
'
Chilly, he muttered for a double rum
waving the mikes away, putting a stop
to rumors, pushing his fright

off with the now accumulated taxes
accustomed in his way to solitude
and no bills.

Wives came forward, claiming a new Axis,
fearful for their insurance, though, now, glued
to disencumbered Henry's many ills.


A fortnight, sense a single man
upon the trampled scene at 2 a.
m.

insomnia-plagued, with a shovel
digging like mad, Lazarus with a plan
to get his own back, a plan, a stratagem
no newsman will unravel.

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