Friday, April 29, 2011

It's all bunk

It's all bunk, my father used to say
-- whatever theory I'd learned that week
to contradict some truth
he might hold dear --
and so I'd stuff it in a drawer,
hide it away so as not to offend --
but now I'm doing a little housecleaning,
laying all that bunk out on the lawn...
I'd thought of having a garage sale,
but now I think I'll keep it all,
hang it on the walls and show it off.
Perhaps I should sleep on it...

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