"Poem to Allen's Relatives"
Hey! This boy knows the stars. When you all are concerned about new half-assed Buicks he is singing his best song! When you all are struggling thru a diaper, or how the lawn might be mowed, this boy falls upsidedown to heaven! You all must be trying to fool me. But if you're not, let us simply go to sleep, and then wake up. Oh, it is so difficult to keep up with the Jones's -- or ourselves, for that matter.