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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Thursday, April 25, 2019
Aesop Channel'd 'n' Chopp'd: Array Nine
Commentary Perry Index number for this fable is #140.
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