a perforated poem
Drunks are reeling in the halls,
Writing lyrics on the walls,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go fan,
Go fan, go.
Raucous laughter in the rooms,
Fannish babes with big bosooms,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go fan,
Go fan, go.
Neofans and old ones too
Shout the praise of the Great Ghod Ghu,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go fan,
Go fan, go.
Fanzines littered on the floor,
Burn them all, make room for more,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go fan,
Go fan, go.
Liquids gleamed from obscure cellars,
Consumed by slannish girld and fellers,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go fan,
Go fan, go.
Neo fans versus dirty pros,
Really very apropos
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go fan,
Go fan, go.
Robert Bloch and Wilson Tucker
Both look like old Mother Smucher,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go fan,
Go fan, go.
Wilson Tucker and Robert Bloch,
With no babes, what rotten loch,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go fan,
Go fan, go.
Fans are sleeping in the bed,
The overflow are in the head,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go fan,
Go fan, go.
Fans with arms and legs akimbo,
Drift into a sleepers limbo.
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go fan,
Go fan, go.
So I send my fannish lyrics,
Hope to leave you in hysterics.
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go,
Go fan, go fan,
Go fan, go.
-Walt Liebscher
Sept 1956
Data entry by Judy Bemis
Hard copy provided by Geri Sullivan
Data entry by Judy Bemis
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