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[theriveriswide]

the river is wide
the dark is deep
the phantoms and figures
upon eyelids creep

across all my rooms
and soil all my floors
with greasy black feet
and boils and sores

and 'in with the old!'
cried in grimy-throat wail
while the mad spectres dance
like billowing sails

in oceans of sorrow
and frustration sore
and vaccum-packed death-ray
and pfisterized boor!

and i've misplaced my glasses
and i've socks on the floor.