The News From Old Finland

I didn’t want to be the rain

But it was my turn. Walked out of town.

You wanna be a shaman there’s no screwing around. 

A shaman’s soliloquy learned from his wolf. 

All relations invariant and pure.

Raining, a good time to howl. 

Wolf says don’t fool yourself. 

Rain says woods are perfectly Grecian.

Man sez its good to be a ghost in the rain in Arcadia…