Roaming in my father-in-law's library
Again: Moby ****
I will take it with me
Point guards must be quick

I worked in the restaurant
Moby **** House of Kabob
He spoke with me on Franklin Street
But now I have no job

The pulpit is the prow of the ship
Journey still to come
Much is taken, Much abides
Dublin coming from

                  Finnegans Wait.