Them, Over There
R. V. E. Hall
He’s a grunny ole man—
That man over there.
Wet and brown and all dried up,
Not a life to live, no pet to rub—
that man over there.
He has a grand buffet of second hand food everyday
And a whole wardrobe of crusty clothes too small,
stacked up high that he never lets go.
He’s a grunny ole man—
that man over there.
You see that lake
All brown with mud—
that lake over there?
It’s all dried up,
you see? That lake.
You see that lake—
that lake over there?
It’s the grunny old man’s.
It’s his bath—
that man over there.
She’s a wealthy old woman.
Dry and clean but poorly slept—
that woman over there.
More life than anyone could ask for and
all the dogs in the world to fill a void.
Foods from around the world, she has.
And a wardrobe of cl
