Don Gray
Art Essays, Art Criticism & Poems
Gnats...A Poem"Yuh see them liddle gnats a-flyin' over thar? That cloud a liddle gnats a-jumpin n' a-friskin' n' a-fornicatin'; a-crawlin' all over each other, a-flappin' thar wangs, a-lappin' up lahf in the sunshine, mebbe fer a day er two? "They's jest lack us. That's us over thar a-friskin' n' a-fartin', a-hootin' n' a-hollerin' fer a bit, a-warmin' in th' sun. Then it's all over n' done. That's th' end of it. N' more gnats lack us a-come along n' do the same thang, n' they thank they's a-goin' t' live ferever, too, jest the way we did. Haw. Haw. Haw." Copyright by Don Gray
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