we buried the last dictionary---
those fellows left us no choice---
must be performed with purpose
behind the old man stands a crazy tree
its tentacles searching for air---
another man shows up with an axe
and chops off the old man’s toes
a child sees the tree tipping over
falling ontop these two men---
nothing remaining but branches and budding possibilities
haven't you heard of certain wise ones who still believed in Truth?
perhaps as long as there are trees
1969
Paterson