Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

Groundless. The tall voice in my throat totters

Like a tower from which two or three bricks fall to the sidewalk,
Like a tower from which two or three bricks fall to the sidewalk,
Like a tower from which two or three bricks fall to the sidewalk,
Causing hoarse dust to rise. —Bill Knott
Causing hoarse dust to rise.
—Bill Knott

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