Holden Caufield

I'd rather take the long way home I'd rather get

lost on the side walk the wind blew so hard last

night where do the duck go in the winter time put

on my hate and get out of here this is the first

time in twenty years I've waited forever it's

almost here I'll still be dancing when it all

comes down I run through the fields hope to be

caught on the other side all your kings lined up

in the back row the wind blew so hard past your

window.