The mumbling brook
Yattering by the dacha
Wove the cloth
That Mo and Luigi
Parsed, even donned
From patterns eternal
Which ran in the
Language of creation
Then a stutter
From the lips of Arnold
Broke the grammar
Of syntactic music
Igor, Sergei and Aaron
Recaptured the proto language
But with an accent
So we return to
That summer place
Hoping all flows Bach
The Mumbling Brook Yattering by the Dacha
Published
T. M. Shorewick 