…and then there’s this one, by Walt Kelly. Love it:
“Lines to Celebrate the Loss of a Galosh”
Whither the Starling?
And whither the Crow?
And whither the Weather
When wither the Snow?
The weaver’s wet Daughter
Has dampened the clothes
With wavelets of water
Left over from Snothes!
Left over from Snothes!
Left over from Snothes!
Right over and under,
And yonder She gothes.
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