Yes, that's a beauty. Newcomers to his work could do worse than begin with "Dooley is a Traitor".
I found one of his in a magazine which is, I swear, somewhere in this cottage, wherein he defines the Almighty as "the gizmo that steers". Give me a few hours' rest from a desperate, paper-whirling search for a piece of Ausonius for my step-daughter and I'll see if I can find it, though it may be safe among his later poems, which are on order from Abe.
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