Waynesboro
Ramsay Midwood

You must have me mistaken for someone who lives in your mind
…I was born in a funeral parlor...Waynesboro, Virginia. So
I too know of the dead and where they go when they are
gone…they just get deader and deader never will come home
and yes mister Zimmerman the time are always changing and
nothing ever seems right had a woman who loved me but she
never loved me right so I took her by the hair and threw her
into the cold watery night…

Whatever happened to the good old days and a good old
fashioned wife…one that will cook for you and maybe clean up
too maybe that sounds kind of mean and maybe it is and maybe
I will read some self help book and get myself together but
I don’t think I will...

Maybe tomorrow! You know the feast of all you fools…I
remember when they put a man on the moon - it seems like
ancient history just like everything else - Now they are
looking for aliens in spider space these days - trust me my
cousin, that’s the latest fascist craze - maybe you think I’m
crazy well take a look at yourself…how many channels run
right through your well?