Fred Flynn

How does an old man, a grown man

son of a Swastika Laundry worker and a Stoneham

brought up to be a zero in a collar

(another day another holler)

end up trying to make a dollar

on the internet of dreams

in a land of saints and squalor?

Mystery.

In a nutshell?

Well, the hurricane came

and this kid went insane

and yada yada

future down the drain.

The rest is History

The clues are in the carbon now

see if you can spot 'em

another emigrant sinking to the bottom

It's fifty years ago but I have not forgotten

Ann without an e

Miss Archaeology

That place on Eden Quay

and Thee,

John Hamilton