There's a ponderous pundit MacHugh
Who wears goggles of ebony hue.
As he mostly sees double
To wear them why trouble?
I can't see the Joe Miller. Can you?
Re(ad) Joyce Poetry students are said to be sissies They wander through life like a string of ellipses Other vocations Achieve higher stations But all of it’s useless unless it’s Ulysses
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A mirthful teaser, lightens mood.