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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Tuesday, June 18, 2019
The Twelve 'Chair-'s: a Sketchbook, Vol. I
(Sketches for the 'Chair'ub, the 'Chair'okee, the 'Chair'cuterie and the 'Chair'sey City, New 'Chair'sey remain on the drawing board. Watch this space!)
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