Incident

Incident

Once riding in old Baltimore,

Heart-filled, head-filled with glee,

I saw a Baltimorean

keep looking straight at me.

Now I was eightand very small,

And he was no whit bigger,

And so I smiled, but he poked out

His tongue, and called me, "------."

I saw the whole of Baltimore

From May until December;

Of all the things that happened there

That's all that I remember.

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