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.
But, lest
y’all’d assure all’s “mutuy'all!”
destruction, bite y’all’s caber!
Dynel J. Trompe Say Dickens to this day draws breath. Say Charley never died. He doubtless still a tale could tell, though needing to...