wisdom for the ages

 
 
 
It is well not to think on
things too deeply like:
 
the life of H.S.
Thompson,  
 
the big lottery  
numbers,
 
that sudden new  
pain radiating  
down the left leg,  
 
the movies of
Ed Wood,
 
describing the  
art of Jackson  
Pollack to a  
gerbil.
 
It is by far wiser,
simpler, to sit
in a bathtub  
of warm
water,
relax,
and
fart.