by the
sorrel and the roan?
By the chestnut, and the bay,
and the gelding grey?
It is, stay by the gate you are given
And remain in your place,
for your season
And had the overfed dead but listened
To that high- fence, horse- sense, wisdom
So, my bride,
here is my hand Where is your paw?
Try and understand my plan, Ursula
My heart is a furnace
Full of love that's just and earnest
Now you know that we
must unlearn this
Allegiance to a life of service
And no longer answer to that heartless
Hay- monger,
nor be his accomplice
The charlatan, with artless hustling
But Ursula, we've got to eat something
And earn our keep,
while still within
The borders of the land
that man has girded
All double- bolted and tightfisted
Until we reach the open country
A- steeped in milk and honey
Will you keep your fancy clothes on,
for me?
Can you bare a little longer
to wear that leash?
My
But for now, just dance, darling
C'mon, will you dance, my darling?
Darling, there's a place for us
Can we go, before I turn to dust?
Oh, my darling there's a place for us
But Walk a little faster,
don't look backwards
Your feast is to the East,
which lies a little past the pasture
And the blackbirds hear tea
whistling they rise and clap
And their ap plause caws the kettle black
And we can't have none of that
Move along, Bear, there,
there, that's that
But still, they had got to
pay the bills
Hadn't they? That is what
the monkey'd say
So, with the courage of a clown,
or a cur
Or a kite, jerking tight at its tether
In her dung- brown gown of fur
And her jerkin of swan's
down and leather
Bear would sway on her hind legs
The organ would grind dregs of song
For the pleasure of the chil
dren who'd shriek
Throwing coins at her feet
and recoiling in terror
Deep in the night,
shone a weak and miserly light
Where the monkey shouldered
his lamp
Someone had told him the
Bear'd been wandering
a fair piece away
From where they were camped
Someone had told him the
bear'd been sneaking away
To the seaside caverns, to bathe
And the thought troubled the monkey
For he was afraid of spelunking
Down in those caves,
also afraid what the
Village people would say if they
saw the bear in that state
Lolling and splashing obscenely
Well, it seemed irrational, really
Washing that face,
washing that matted and flea- bit pelt
In some sea- spit- shine old kelp
dripping with brine
But monkey just laughed,
and he muttered
When she comes back,
Ursula will be bursting with pride
Till I jump up saying,
You've been rolling in muck
Saying, You smell of garbage and grime
But far out, far out, by now, by now
Far out, by now, Bear ploughed
'Cause she would not drown
First the outside- legs of the bear
Up and fell down, in the water,
like knobby garters
Then the outside- arms of the bear
Fell off, as easy as if sloughed
from boiled tomatoes
Lowered in a genteel curtsy
Bear shed the mantle of her
diluvian shoulders
And, with a sigh she allowed the
burden of belly to drop