Restless Natives Parade Please. We Need A Picture Of Every Face.

Firewood was chopped and stacked.

Nothing needed gathered.

Whoops of joy from the warriors mouths

Music their conductors heard.

How they felt was managed, true.

But the warriors failed to see by whom.

Who made the matters?

That mattered, mattered most?

And who laid this path for them,

The path their leaders boast

Was set out clearly

Response dearly

Needed to make these changes.

Then quietly they arrange this

Big parade like it’s charades

But it ain’t charades

It’s a trap.

Barry Williams

Much of what I write will be quite understandable to insane folks.

The rest will be, uh, less understandable...

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