The Walrus and the Quietist
To pilgrimage aspired.
Posed Walrus, “Say! Let’s leave today…
Unless your dogs be tired.”
Can't! Thank this cyst,” the Quietist
Return'd, “my sole's acquired.”
The Walrus and the Prostitute
Patroll'd the Tenderloin,
A-reminiscing all the while
Of General Burgoyne.
"'Gent John' rejoiced in drabs," Jen* voiced.
John blew a slew of coin."
* Perhaps Jenny Diver from John Gay's
"The Beggars' Opera"...?
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