THAT SILLY MR JONES
THAT SILLY MR. JONES
That silly Mr. Jones
down the street
up before dawn
out to the woods
hunting dead trees
their decomposing
bodies
lying on the forest
floor
and he chopping away
at them
until all that’s left
are piles
of little pieces which
he brings home
by the truck full
laboring all day
stacking their dead
body bits
in long rows
out behind his house
to put in his wood
stove
all Winter
crazy Mr. Jones
as though
he’d never even
heard of
e---lec---tricity!
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