'The Waste Land In Five Limericks' by Wendy Cope

May 19, 2011 00:37

T.S. Eliot's The Waste Land In Five Limericks

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In April one seldom feels cheerful;
Dry stones, sun and dust make me fearful;
Clairvoyantes distress me,
Commuters depress me-
Met Stetson and gave him an earful.

IIShe sat on a mighty fine chair ( Read more... )

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elenuial May 19 2011, 16:30:47 UTC
This is really good even outside of the jokiness.

I think I'm in love.

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kleenexwoman May 19 2011, 18:49:10 UTC
LOVE it.

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gold_alarm May 19 2011, 22:20:46 UTC
Omg love it! Thanks for posting.

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gamesiplay May 20 2011, 07:01:20 UTC
Oh, I love Wendy Cope, especially being cheeky about canonical poets.* Thanks for posting this.

*Another Unfortunate Choice

I think I am in love with AE Housman
Which puts me in a worse-than-usual fix.
No woman ever stood a chance with Housman
And he's been dead since 1936.

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karmaisspecial May 21 2011, 22:47:46 UTC
Nice! That pretty much sums up "The Wasteland." :p

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