LAWRENCE IN LOVE The title of this poem doesn't really fit, I just like the sound of it, Reason enough for me. This poem is actually all about me, (tee hee, tee hee). And though it's true (all too, all too), that I have not accomplished much in the way of success and such still when I go, of me you'll say before he died he got himself versified, even if it was only Lawrence's way, of saying what Cheney to Lehey did say. Mike Geary Memphis ----- Original Message ----- From: Lawrence Helm To: lit-ideas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx Sent: Friday, September 08, 2006 12:47 AM Subject: [lit-ideas] Re: On the prospect of World Peace Flatulence and Smoke I invoked Barnett and demand explain him. But I'll not all though I might if you hung On every word instead of reading every third Or none at all. I would need a reason of my own Which I don't have. Neither you nor Irene, Good night, read more than a sentence On each page; so your righteous indignation Is mere flatulence and smoke. Mere Flatulence and smoke, and beyond that I've covered recently all that you ask within your post Which you could have read if you read more Than a sentence on each page; so your righteous Indignation is mere flatulence and smoke. What are you smoking that obscures your Vision so you read no more than a sentence On each page? You say you state it plainly, But I've stated plainer still that your righteous Indignation is mere flatulence and smoke. And as to Mike he seeks a crucifixion Thinking greater love hath no man than To be the greatest wag, and only be Prevented by grace from the hangman's Rope or the chair or the axe, but Everyone could see it wasn't him, that A false confession entered in his folder Was a shining on his tab, and His name could glisten on to the The settling of contentions on his way. Then you ask "can humans live in peace?" Does peace exist in the notes you write, Or in those of Irene? Is your peace hers? The world can live in peace, I am quite sure, When the pacifists and leftists give up war. Lawrence