Of tongue or pen the saddest word: 
"It might have been"? Don't be absurd.
Some say the saddest, without doubt, 
are, "Sorry, son; thy time's run out."
Still sadder some see, writ or spoke: 
"Hey! Whassa matta? Jus' a joke."
Who hears these phrases owns he's failed: 
"She's split, yer bird. Yer ship? She's sailed."
"Abandons hope, who enters here!" 
The saddest? Nope! (Though mighty near.)
More sad by far these triste terms be: 
"As thou art now, so once were we."
The Virgin to God's Son doth whine 
in John, chap. II: "They have no wine."
Still, THE most sad of all, I fear? 
The barkeep's call: "We're outta beer."
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Composed and illustrated in 2019, each verse of poetaster Ulysses ("Uly") Poe's illuminated nonsense lyric "What A's ...
 
 
 
 
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