It’s Oz: the monkeys soar, the wizards roar.
You’re not, young Dot, in Kansas anymore.
More ante-bellum “wham-bam, thank you, ma’am!”
Quite frankly, Yankees just don’t give a damn.
What nonsense! “Rosebud!” signifies a sled…?
To wit, Kane’s lit. “Rosé, Bud!”’s what Kane said.
Though famed for Ilsa’s bid, “Again, Sam! Play it!”
the question bides: did Ilsa even say it…?
A bitter Bette hits the stairs, takes flight:
“Make fast those belts. This bodes a bumpy night.”
Steiger’s Chas “The Gent,” while Cobb’s the jerk.
Mauldin’s priest goads Marlon’s brash Young Turk.
And Saint, god knows, as good as goes berserk.
(But who’s that dude who crows, “Let’s go to work!”…?)
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