When shells fall close and smoke is thick, Real tough guys never run. They stick. Or so says Five Deferments Dick.
No wavering–no he’s a brick. To cut and run would make him sick. Or so says Five Deferments Dick.
Appeasers cannot take a lick, But tough guys bite and gouge and kick. Or so says Five Deferments Dick.
Calvin TrillinCalvin Trillin is The Nation’s “deadline poet.”