The Jean Cocteau "Le Bête e' Bellefie"
Jean remarks, "We're not alone."
Josette barks, "Bête's done ete my phone."
(Marais's performance...? Overblown.)
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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