Glove and banana, drawing by William Eaton, Oct 2017

The Last Limerick

Limerick 155 When Shakespeare hit one hundred and fifty-four, Of his sonnets, William (Sir Francis or Wren, Christophore) confessed, “Posterity schmosterity, I can write no more.”   And so I, in my dotage, reaching limerick one fifty-five, Hazily hear my… Read More ›

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