Law Of Averages

(Strange Tales #9)

I guess the law of averages Just wanted me to stay at home Without any sugar-free cookies And with that cold colored corpse that day. In any case, it was not an elective. Whether anything clever can be said About the laws of aversion and gravity Or old Aunt Mae’s embrace of Negro gardeners In her dotage, I don’t know, but I wish I did. Whether legal or lawless, We white men always feel we ought to know Or we’d lose control of it all. rcs. Current draft: 3/31/2010 Created on 2/15/2010 11:48 AM