I sat in the Babel of the humors
On one occasion
Will you relieve me of the burden
For a while?
You might be shocked
And if we sit for the conversation
You might be shocked
At what you see
We’ll save it for the morning
Let’s find a cozy hexagon
We’ll curl up in the stacks
Supper with the have-nots, learn to keep my trap shut, chew on gummy snacks