i thought i was overdressed and the north wind came and my hair went up like tit-tat filament clouds and i was glad it was beautiful i saw m.m. and lily on the bike ride over and in the back of my head they were heading this way though we turned round the swamp and slowly looked and there they were lily and m.m. and goldie and j. and mister lingeringly lingered he sensed them and after i lay down and took the picture of mister and a pair of mushrooms we all joined together and said how long it's been, though we meet herein virtually every day.