The Death Knell

Day 632, 17:21 Published in Indonesia Pakistan by Longbaugh


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Quite unexpectedly,
as Vasserot the Armless Ambidextrian was lighting a match
between his great and second toe,
And Ralph the lion was engaged in biting the neck of Madame Sossman
while the drum pointed, and Teeny was about to cough
In waltz-time swinging Jocko by the thumb——
Quite unexpectedly the top blew off:

And there, there overhead, there,
there hung over those thousands of white faces, those dazed eyes,
There in the starless dark the poise, the hover,
There with vast wings across the canceled skies,
There in the sudden blackness the black pall
Of nothing, nothing, nothing——nothing at all.

— Archibald MacLeish