Not unpleasant to know...? Mr. Morgenstern,
ever yearning for depths, never
shallows.
That dolts pooh pooh his po’ms makes my
organs churn:
songsmiths loved Christian’s "Songs of the Gallows."
Though they netted him less than most
Gorgons earn,
ev’ry Galgenlied silliness hallows,
as do all lyrics penn’d by Herr
Morgenstern.
(Christian also wrote essays et al. prose.)
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.)
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