Putting In The Seed

Oh, yeah, baby, Robert Frost was acquainted with the night, always with miles to go, hookers to do. After all, he did hang around with JFK. Word has it, JFK was a good boy until "Mending Wall" send him hunting after every vagina he could sniff wafting around a corner. He liked da night life, he liked ta boogie. His last words, apparently, were: "Fuck you, Bukowski. I did it with class!" And remember: drink and be whole again beyond confusion.