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One Too Many Cases and a Thousand Miles Away
Always we approached with apprehension The case called “genitive” and its declension. Connecticut Hobo The women had grown used to him, though when The cops came, they had a Warrant from Darien. Hard Rain Not, as Athenaeus reports, fish dropping from the sky, But worse, a killing rain that tells us, "Deacidify." [This message has been edited by Terese Coe (edited February 08, 2004).] |
The Arts of Parts
Today we have naming of parts. Yesterday, we had the WMDs as parts of a play. My Thinned Duchess That’s my last Duchess painted on the wall: My pulping her to paint has made her tall. The Perfect Disguise I wandered lonely as a cloud, then passed my water on a crowd. |
Obedient To Their Creed
Go tell the Spartans, passer-by, Greek salad, coffee, apple pie. [This message has been edited by Michael Cantor (edited February 07, 2004).] |
O how much more doth beauty beauteous seem
after a couple tumblers of Jim Beam. Take all my loves, my love, yea take them all, and smush them up in one big meaty ball. Sin of self-love possesseth all mine eye, ...oh, nevermind. |
Oh Frabjous Yum
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves spattered and popped on tulgey stoves. |
You people aught to be ashamed of yourselves! Anyone can draw a mustache on the Mona Lisa or superimpose a Pepsi can in the hands of The Thinker by Rodin. Cartoonish and banal and crass thinking only robs you the time to produce something worthy. On second thought, keep it up. Am I party pooper, or what? TJ |
can free versers get in?
Breaking the couplet addiction!!! ee cummings, of course if i believe in death be sure of this it is because you have shoved me, cliff and air rocks and foam black crescendo and blue muting OR Nothing Gold Can Stay, Hip Hop version Rappers turn green to gold A heavy hue to hold BUT alas, with apology, I can not help but continue... When chains become a tower That represents their power Then grief subsides to grief And poor JayZ has no relief As taxes he must pay Nothing gold can stay [This message has been edited by Melalope (edited February 11, 2004).] |
(Oh no--here I go again!)
The Baby-Boomers Approach Retirement They are not long, the days of wine and roses: Too soon, the days of laxatives and support hoses. |
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