wild bill kept me camp and saved my life
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my pard my pal was wild bill
i slept not zipped not once
my feet would glow yet cold outside
my wild bill was wall and home
on bed of stone i slept a prince
on thermalite in wild bill
i was a cat in the window
one day miles and days into the land
a wiley light came on and stayed
and wild bill caught a hole i felt
the scent but dismissed it -- it's
farmers burning weeds in the fields
wild bill kept the flame down and
this smoke had no fire. but
...fuel in a red fuel cell...
...fuel in a 2 gallon fuel jug...
...unleaded fuel rode in the back...
my wild bill proved plainsman-well
on the plains in the mountains
stood guard at night then saved my life
and so i recommend my pard my pal my good
friend bill my teal-black plainsman and scout
try wild bill with 3-D polarguard fill
to plus fifteen farenheit.
but think twice of
glossy new cars with
flimsy sensors bossing
the naked though recessed
ambushme baby lightmyfires
Marek Lugowski
11 September 1997
Chicago, Illinois
