‘Pouting Polly’: A Poem by Robert Nachtegall
Pouting Polly Polly Esther finds her vesture positively snoring. Even worse, her purse looks like a tile of kitchen ...
Pouting Polly Polly Esther finds her vesture positively snoring. Even worse, her purse looks like a tile of kitchen ...
I was thinking the ending might be something like: He could not swallow polyester and so he chose not to…
condemn the now - great line, Sir James. I'd write more, but I must press other buttons to keep the…
This was a joy to read, Robert. The internal rhymes evoke flowing waves as well as strides of footsteps, both…
Alliterarily fairly scary, Robert, but, shareararily, very merrily appreciated, and exceptionally clever as well. :-)
And, of course, the Chinese communists in the course of the Cultural Revolution and the Bolsheviks in the Russian Revolution…
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