The
block went up in smoke before
The engine reached the spot;
Incendism
first they thought,
And then they thought ‘twas not.
By
careful work and foxy moves
They did unearth the plot;
He’d
dumped some ashes in a barrel
He didn’t know were hot.
Jan.
10, ‘97
Camb.
Press,
Dec.
24, ‘97
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