Into the party, with engraved invitations, I am bored when <br />I realize the champagne in the decrepit bowl is going to get <br />filled up a lot. Well then, on the greens in front of the <br />Mansion are walking Tom Clark and Ted Berrigan, what chums! <br />Do you think I could possibly fall in step, as they turn same <br />to far flung university on horizon, gleaming. You bet your <br />life not. The trouble, says Ted, with you Joanne, is that <br />you're not intelligent enough.<br /><br />Joanne Kyger<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/earlier-3/
