a man who had fallen among thieves

　　a man who had fallen among thieves

　　lay by the roadside on his back

　　dressed in fifteenthrate ideas

　　wearing a round jeer for a hat

　　fate per a somewhat more than less

　　emancipated evening

　　had in return for consciousness

　　endowed him with a changeless grin

　　whereon a dozen staunch and Meal

　　citizens did graze at pause

　　then fired by hypercivic zeal

　　sought newer pastures or ause

　　swaddled with a frozen brook

　　of pinkest vomit out of eyes

　　which noticed nobody he looked

　　as if he did not care to rise

　　one hand did nothing on the vest

　　its wideflung friend clenched weakly dirt

　　while the mute trouserfly confessed

　　a button solemnly inert.

　　Brushing from whom the stiffened puke

　　i put him all into my arms

　　and staggered banged with terror through

　　a million billion trillion stars