LAKE HURON RHAPSODY
LAKE HURON RHAPSODY
Lap suck lap suck white gold blue Lap suck sizzle don’t fizzle – Come on –
Lap suck lap suck whew wow uh I could really get used to this By the
shores of Lake Huron I am made anew & know beyond a reasonable doubt
that I am hopelessly tangled up in blue Oh and by the way how is it
that I spring from a ravished Russian Jew ? Not Nabokov’s daughter or
the Tsar’s or even Akhmatova’s No just a little bluebell sprite born of a
Cossack kiss Lap suck lap suck lap suck Now I really got da blues
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Winter 2007