The Poet Lets His Tongue Hang Down 
A one-question interview from Bean News

I would enquire of you
The Slinger leaning forward askt
One of the 4 Great Questions
Least troubling my mind since my arrival:

WHO ARE THE BARBARIANS?

As if in a space elapsed
between our sighting then hearing a jet
The Poet grew pale
and his blaring transistor fell
from his Ivory Fingers