WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:00.690 align:middle line:90% 00:00:00.690 --> 00:00:05.640 align:middle line:84% And this next poem is called "Directions to the Nomad". 00:00:05.640 --> 00:00:11.910 align:middle line:84% Where we live is out in the middle of 40 acres. 00:00:11.910 --> 00:00:16.020 align:middle line:84% It was an old farm at one time, and it's surrounded by trees. 00:00:16.020 --> 00:00:20.970 align:middle line:84% And we have no real address, so if people come out there, 00:00:20.970 --> 00:00:24.330 align:middle line:84% they're either friends of ours, or they're lost. 00:00:24.330 --> 00:00:27.900 align:middle line:84% And most of the time, they're lost. 00:00:27.900 --> 00:00:30.960 align:middle line:84% And one time, this big dump truck came through, 00:00:30.960 --> 00:00:34.470 align:middle line:90% and he was lost. 00:00:34.470 --> 00:00:37.080 align:middle line:84% He was searching for the old Opportunity 00:00:37.080 --> 00:00:43.615 align:middle line:84% school, which was down behind our place about half a mile. 00:00:43.615 --> 00:00:45.240 align:middle line:84% And they were tearing it down, and he'd 00:00:45.240 --> 00:00:47.010 align:middle line:90% come for the old bricks. 00:00:47.010 --> 00:00:49.890 align:middle line:84% And so he asked me, which way did the old Opportunity school. 00:00:49.890 --> 00:00:54.000 align:middle line:84% And I gave him directions, and he went away. 00:00:54.000 --> 00:00:57.600 align:middle line:90% So I wrote this poem about that. 00:00:57.600 --> 00:01:00.570 align:middle line:84% "Past the school and down this little incline, 00:01:00.570 --> 00:01:01.950 align:middle line:90% you can't miss it. 00:01:01.950 --> 00:01:06.240 align:middle line:84% Tons of bricks and babies blue from the waist down. 00:01:06.240 --> 00:01:09.390 align:middle line:84% Their heads are cheese and loll as though bricks 00:01:09.390 --> 00:01:11.190 align:middle line:90% became their brains. 00:01:11.190 --> 00:01:12.190 align:middle line:90% What's that? 00:01:12.190 --> 00:01:16.710 align:middle line:84% The noble savage-- he's around, spooked and colored by the fish 00:01:16.710 --> 00:01:17.490 align:middle line:90% he eats. 00:01:17.490 --> 00:01:20.670 align:middle line:84% Red for rainbow, blue for the moon. 00:01:20.670 --> 00:01:25.170 align:middle line:84% He instructs stars, but only to the thinnest wolf. 00:01:25.170 --> 00:01:29.700 align:middle line:84% When you get there, tell the mad decaying creep we miss him. 00:01:29.700 --> 00:01:31.140 align:middle line:90% We never meant it. 00:01:31.140 --> 00:01:33.570 align:middle line:84% He'll treat you right, show you plums 00:01:33.570 --> 00:01:35.670 align:middle line:90% the black bear couldn't dream. 00:01:35.670 --> 00:01:40.470 align:middle line:84% One more thing-- if he tries to teach you mountains or whisper 00:01:40.470 --> 00:01:45.240 align:middle line:84% imagined love to the tamarack, tell him you adore him, 00:01:45.240 --> 00:01:46.800 align:middle line:90% then get the hell out-- 00:01:46.800 --> 00:01:47.400 align:middle line:90% fast." 00:01:47.400 --> 00:01:50.150 align:middle line:90% [LAUGHTER] 00:01:50.150 --> 00:01:53.000 align:middle line:90%