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Through a Glass Dimly


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This is my attempt at humor.  I hope that it is funny.  Just nonsense like a nursery rhyme.



Beyond the yonder window break


I saw the sea a-sawing


‘Twas not calm and knot tied


From Neptune’s fist a-hurling



I did dance a jig and prance a jig


Upon the littered moonlit floor,


For Freedom’s dumb free sentiment


To always feel a boar



“Sing a song of Sixpence”


The Pent up Sea a-Sang


Rising Past, a Pasteurize


And o’er the levy came



A cavalcade of coddled eggs


Did warm my warbled throat


As the sea saw select apparel


Upon its surface float



Never to wrest arrested fears


Never to wonder over wandered shoals


Never to come up to my comeuppance


Nor ponder heaped up coals



The sea did win with all its din


My proper property


But I prevailed most perfectly


And floundered endlessly


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