More foreshadowings from pre-Cambrian Henry era (circa 1971):
BEEP BEEP THE BABY'S UP
you can do anything you want.
the baby here is trying to decide
about growing up human: he's rubbing
his double chin, he's a serious kid.
a cap pistol is sitting on a desk
in the bedroom upstairs with the yellow
walls. according to the kid here,
it's supposedly waiting
for the little green men.
the sky gets closer
as it gets more blue,
and you can recall
the 4th of July
all the heat
and all those little flags
3.05.2003
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