But, now that I’m perfectly sure I have none,
Why, I do it again and again.”
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: ageing, humorous poems, Lewis Carroll, rhythm
But, now that I’m perfectly sure I have none,
Why, I do it again and again.”
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: ageing, humorous poems, Lewis Carroll, rhythm
And this was odd, because it was
The middle of the night.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: humorous poems, Lewis Carroll, nonsense verse, rhythm
You will find me drinking gin
In the lowest kind of inn,
Because I am a rigid Vegetarian.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: alcohol, dark humor, G.K. Chesterton, rhythm, vegetarianism