postcard to iowa
Well, dear, I have come down with poet's flu. You would be quite amused, were you here to hear me--I keep bursting out in doggerel. It's rather annoying for me, though. I daren't go out in public, not since I made a hideous rhyme involving bits of people that aren't named in nice society. And in front of the assistant dean, too! I was absolutely mortified.
On second thought, maybe it's best you aren't here--I wouldn't wish to inflict this on anyone. Anyone I was fond of, that is.
Hope you are well, or at least in better shape than I am in.
Yrs,
G.E.
On second thought, maybe it's best you aren't here--I wouldn't wish to inflict this on anyone. Anyone I was fond of, that is.
Hope you are well, or at least in better shape than I am in.
Yrs,
G.E.