Cokaygne


it is right and plaisaunt land
all upreared in peasant hand
I say too merrie touching bright
the least of men be there a knight

the businessman rear-ends the punkster
or the reuben from Shanghai

the consigliere blinded bats
at a piņata

in the end what you have built
is what always you have done
from the outset

the long cut
remodels the city
juice takes juice
juice out juice in
down the line

neverending ready pool
of resources
better than a cucking-stool
to horses