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Corn Pie's Fed Ninth Grade Universe

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1. Aug. 1991 By Alex Nuttall - Bio

A car Car door Door opens Open wide Jump inside Look far and wide For the real The real you The real me Can’t you see You and me Dancing in the city without a passport And passing on the knowledge of nothing Roughing Buffing the elders The fact killed children of the Millennium Finding rows Of good shittin’ cotton With a grin And a magnetic friend And a magic gem And a guy named Jim whose standards excel Mere peaceful equations And manic elation of the relative Universe And a tuna sang a verse of the old hymn Song:
“Yeah, Daddy-O You got to fucking working for this one.”



Poetry by Alex Nuttall, title: Corn Pie's Fed Ninth Grade Universe, Original Date: 19910801 – © Alexander Blair Nuttall / OgFOMK ArTS 1991 – 2017 – Retro-published 20170728.

First composed in the Outer Banks, North Carolina in 1991, "Corn Pie's Fed Ninth Grade Universe" is a poem about driving words. Let's see where the car takes us.