Great Aunt Tillie and The Lesser Aunt Tillie
Poet Poe pens nonsense verse. "...plus phun," puns Uly, "I disburse." Its gamut runs from spam to worse. The matter 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.)
Tuesday, April 10, 2018
Itinerary
Yesterday...? She shot chez Che.
Today...? Chez Cher (Perchance chez Charo.)
"Shoots are so for shit," you say...?
So: where shall she sashay tomorrow...?
Today...? Chez Cher (Perchance chez Charo.)
"Shoots are so for shit," you say...?
So: where shall she sashay tomorrow...?
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