Pool of water, warm and muddy,
Every day––the longer I wait;
Since Trains and Bees and Christmas Trees
And everything we loved has gone from the Earth.
Oh how my ancestors spread The Word!
From Babylon, to East Fort Worth...
From whence this Wind did come
I don’t know––
But still the moon
Drifts by––
Schools of minnows swarm and slide
Amidst the muck, but seldom do they touch;
While meekly on Pacific shores
We watch the sun descending in the West.
Oh how my ancestors spread The Word,
And how we’ve failed this most colossal test!
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