Seeds from Columbia and Mexico
I can't get myself to print my books
and give them to others.
Who'd want to give my books a look?
I won't take one solitary buck
for them, anyhow. If I had my druthers,
I'd print and give away my books
for free--what the fuck?
But I don't want to bother
others into giving my books a look.
Well, I've edited them, and all it takes
to tempt or prevent me is my father's
voice. He loaded his books
into a big black dodge
You could smell the poesy burning
when you gave those books a look.
Can't deny, I'm fast-stuck
up here listening to the choppers.
Will Charley want to give my books a look?
Yup, some day I'll print and give away my books!
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