T.S. Eliot's The Waste Land In Five Limericks
I
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... )
Comments 6
Happy April Fools!!
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment