Playbill
June, 1956
At the risk of sounding Ogden Nashish,Or being accused of succumbing to theinfluence of alcohol, opium, heroinand/or hashish,We're abandoning prose -- for no better reasonThan to salute the summer season.On June Twenty-first,The buds, they burst;The flowers appeareth; the voice of theturtleIs heard in the land and each Myra andMyrtleAll of a sudden grows fearfully fertile.O Seersucker Season of gin and of tonic!Of hit-and-run insects with speed supersonic!O season of picnics, of mustard-and-wien...
