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Stand in the boxcar doorway
east away from the sunset and
after a while the digest a country and
the belly a mapmaker's vision
in dust and dirt on the and hands here
its drawn deep through the nostrils down
to the lungs and spurts the bloodstream
in the lower intestine and
chants songs to the kidneys
After a while there is no and
no possible any more
you are where you were always
and the shape of is under your fingernails.

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

Porkers in the counting counting out the bacon
matter's getting darker in the universe making
they love the little guy until they get a better
with the dollar getting they can fit more in their coffers
and the doings on the neither sung nor seen
they're circling the shopping at Sherbourne and Queen
I that assembly but I'm not the same
Al Purdy's are the name of my game
the winds of fate blow where they
I'll give you 3 Al Purdy's for a twenty bill

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

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

And after the of everything
had exchanged for words and became
another being and 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 said what it the gods themselves
might say if we had them and they
had dreamed us from their high
and they to us in the forest
the river and the mountain
and the mouths of the ochre-painted
had speech again and the
spoke and the had words
and our children