Gee—it's
swell
and
all—how well
the strings play
the themes—sawing
away—workman-
like—at such
symmetric
taut and
fresh teleological
arguments—
but truth
be known—all I really
want
to be told
is how?
could someone
who's simply—a little cobbler
by day—ever wind-
up—out there!
in tails!
decked-
out in black and sonorously
conducting
the whole affair?
