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Ode to Aurelian Garbage

 
“Take out the garbage,” by both wives I get told.
But pray tell, what’s this our trash bins now hold?—

Discarded scripts of the play we’ve just acted.
Is there anyone left who our acting impacted?

We gave it our best! If it looked like we lacked it,
Ol’ Schnook is to blame for his soup bone (he sacked it).

So we want what we have, and we love what we hold —
In the hearts of our friends we’ve found huge piles of gold.



 

 

 

 

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Written by macheide

11 November 2014 at 5:46 pm

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