The Cockeyed Muse
March, 1980
a little treasury of comic verse--some intended, some not"He Was Weak"He was weak, and I was strong--then--So He let me lead him in--I was weak, and He was strong then--So I let him lead me--Home.'Twasn't far--the door was near--'Twasn't dark--for He went--too--'Twasn't loud, for He said naught--That was all I cared to know.Day knocked--and we must part--Neither--was strongest--now--He strove--and I strove--too--We didn't do it, tho'!--Emily DickinsonGrecian KindnessThe utmost Grace th...
