If the fits
 of Nature love
such a poor expression
          for Pan wandering in
      the ruins
 you caused the grass
to sour
    and spoil the milk
            -we drank wine from a goats bladder
and slaughtered a lamb
             actually we ate crackers and
                          cheddar cheese
    and Monterey Jack
I knew the actual Monterey Jack
he lived in a rusty quonset hut
    -he got hit by a train while walking drunk on the tracks
    you can't hear the train coming
        the noise comes after
   Pan was playing a flute
       -it was not a pan pipe
regardless
  we couldn't hear it
either