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
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I think I'm in love.
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*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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