Monday, March 26, 2007

 
There once was a lady from Hyde,
Who ate a green apple and died.
While her lover lamented,
The apple fermented,
And made cider inside her inside.

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# posted by Pynchon @ 2:32 pm
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ugh. boy poems.
# posted by Blogger suburbanhen : Tuesday, March 27, 2007 3:37:00 am
 
I actually like this one. I wonder, did they serve the cider at her wake?
# posted by Blogger Katyola : Tuesday, March 27, 2007 2:29:00 pm
 
hen: I've worse poems than that one.

katy: That would be cannibalism, which is generally frowned upon.
# posted by Blogger Pynchon : Tuesday, March 27, 2007 8:31:00 pm
 
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