A Tale Of Mehitabel Poem by Don Winslow
A Tale Of Mehitabel
Life lines stretch from Alpha to Omega
As my Omega looms Alpha is just a faint memory
Agility and Alacrity are no longer in my Lexicon
But like Mehitabel my tail is still up
Jauntily waving in the breeze like a joyous banner
Monday, January 18, 2010
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4/18/2024 11:51:58 PM # 1.0.0.1119
archy would say mehitabel's just that way tail in the air she thinks it's so debonaire while we all know that it's just for show to attract attention to parts we are to modest to mention s