| saddle 'em up mulepacks mule
train down the avenue away up the dusty trail scraping the paint off the garde-fou or rail beware the umbrellas sprouting under the rain it's spectacular for all along this wilderness stood or ran among the monuments' duress or never saw anything worth even mentioning again its streets in heaps its alleys full of garbage strange luminescent parkways full of health of a kind its way of unforeseeing cataleptic wealth upon the dilatoriness of an age still in its dotage while the dovecote still the dovecote keeps it current upswept waveborne saddle-tramped amidst the torrent gullying the paths sans unforeknowledge since the nonage finally the thing moves its auburn rump we glide upon the croup to see the trees primeval of the city handsomeness in bounds nor leaving out the witty remarkableness of the ocean glinting far and wide away the towns afar the mountains and their solitudes only the solitary waste here welcoming the dudes come for reckless tour a mile in their pride |