Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Picture Bookie

The comics have ruined my brain
Just text now is hard to sustain
Love Lone Wolf and Cub
but here is the rub:
Bill Faulkner is far too much strain

4 comments:

  1. O, Henry's a bald-headed mute,
    Virginia Woolf's not so hirsute,
    The Superman I
    Grew up with can fly--
    So who is this Nietzsche galoot?

    ---Graham Greene Arrow

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  2. James' Joyce was a verbose young thing
    She went once to Melville to swing
    The burg was so dull
    She ended it all
    By chokin' on Tolkien's cock ring

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  3. The sound, not the fury's what gets ya
    And gravity's rainbow's what wets ya
    Your house may be bleak,
    Your brave new world weak,
    But great expectation's what frets ya

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  4. You top me in literate wit
    and do it all lickety split
    You read the best books
    in library nooks
    I read crap in the can while I sit

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