Poet Poe pens nonsense verse.
"Plus...phun," puns Uly, "I disburse."
Its gamut runs from spam to worse.
The po'sy posted...? Poe's diverse --
most, postcards from his universe,
replies to grudges he must nurse.
My summary...? Let me be terse:
a mitzva, mostly. (Not a curse.)
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Saturday, April 14, 2018
Rock Paper Scissors: A Caveat
Y’all’s paper
smothers rock? Y’all asphyxiate y’all’s neighbor! Y’all’s rock
dismantles scissors? Y’all claim vic’try for y’all’s labor. Y’alls scissors
severs paper? Y’all’s one parchment-shreddin' sabre.
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