"Streetcar Number Four"
Colors in the mind.
A light colored sage's brush paints.
A horizon in different shades of hues.
The printed news has many views.
In black and white and white and blues.
A page's number one son of Il Kim Sung.
The Chinese earth doll made out of bright red Georgia clay.
Tomorrow's today's will be reason enough for yesterdays.
I'm looking forward to the day after that.
I stand and sat.
As a hepcat.
Would and should at that.
I am the loudest flautist.
Yell and scream as I play a color scheme.
Rhymes with the times.
So I beg for nickels and dimes.
The mimes are those sublimes.
Mighty fines.
By Jonathan Billet
B4 The Storm-After A Sun Shower.
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