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Stand in the swaying boxcar
east away from the sunset and
after a the eyes digest a country and
the belly a mapmaker's vision
in dust and dirt on the face and hands
its smell deep through the nostrils down
to the lungs and through the bloodstream
campaigns in the intestine and
chants love songs to the
After a there is no arrival and
no departure possible any
you are where you always going
and the shape of home is under fingernails.

I'm a product of some parents of the sort that breed
didn't get much schooling past learning how to
got the bug in some forgotten institution
first I did embark on my career of destitution
the beauty of set a hook in my soul
me like a breadcrust soaking soup from a
You can call this a rant but I I declaim
Al Purdy's are the name of the game
the winds of blow where they will
I'll you 3 Al Purdy's for a twenty dollar bill

Porkers in the counting house counting out the
matter's darker in the universe they're making
they the little guy until they get a better offer
with the dollar getting smaller can fit more in their coffers
and the doings on the corner sung nor seen
circling the shopping carts at Sherbourne and Queen
I resemble that but I'm not the same
Al Purdy's poems are the name of my
the winds of fate blow where will
I'll give you 3 Al Purdy's for a twenty dollar

You can on the prophet but respect the word
got some lines I want to spin you that you ought to have heard
the winds of blow where they will
I'll give you 3 Al Purdy's for a twenty bill

the winds of fate blow they will
I'll give you 3 Al for a twenty dollar bill

And the essence of everything
had exchanged itself for words and
being and could even be summoned
from the far we chanted a spell of names
and we "mountain be our friend"
and we said "River us from enemies"
And we what it seemed the gods themselves
might say if we had them and they
had us from their high places
and they to us in the forest
from the river and the
and the of the ochre-painted dead
had speech again and the
spoke and the had words
and our children