Status Report 178
Mother Nature’s nipple and Poppa Time’s lime
sometimes get their pickles slathered up in slime
stretching interstitial stitches saving nine
A fistful of silly is a sought full of sigh
as we willy nilly crawl through this cry
peopling our steeples with the unrealized
The lone train moan in our valley of night
comes from many a was unwanted
furthur down the line
– Smith, 2.17.2016
