THIRD MOVEMENT REMEMBERING SONG SEVENTEEN BURNING GROUND I “You are what you seem a lightning bolt dreamed through a hollow tree You’re back on the ground now Eeeeei! What a flight! Good work child! Good work in the dream!” I am dumbstruck from two sides by the old man taken for lost by the red-black spiral of my fall. “Can you speak?!” he squints an eye at me Behind him, brilliant sun makes a halo of his thick white hair His glow and the sun so entwined I can’t be sure he is there “Yes. I can speak – at least enough to say – again it is wondrous strange to find you really here.” “Still the same and not strange at all You are in the Drea...
The Palmville Globe Volume 2 Number 29 Man Avoids Embarrassing Revelation Joe McDonnell, 79 and residing in Palmville Twp, Minnesota, recently covered up a potentially embarrassing faux pas. "I was invited to a tea party last week and was already embarrassed because I was late,” he tells the press. “The other guests were sipping their tea and eating the dessert, and they had to squeeze together to make room for me. The dessert was a very soft and foamy pink cake which I ate quickly because I had missed my lunch. The dessert was delicious and I hoped I'd be offered another piece. As the hostess refilled the teacups, she knocked a guest's cup over. The guests mopped up the spill with their napkins but tea was leaking through the crack where the table leaf goes in. I grabbed several paper towels and dove under the table to wipe up the spill. It was then I discovered that I had dropped a piece of my dessert on the floor. I was able to wipe it up with the tea and discard the...