(Ogden Nash Poems)
My fellow man I do not care for.I often ask me, What's he there for?The only answer I can findIs, ...
My fellow man I do not care for.I often ask me, What's he there for?The only answer I can findIs, ...
My fellow man I do not care for.I often ask me, What's he there for?The only answer I can findIs, ...
Senescence begins And middle age ends The day your descendents Outnumber your friends. (Ogden Nash)
Foreigners are people somewhere else, Natives are people at home; If the place you're at Is your habitat, You're a ...
In fourteen hundred and ninety-two, Someone sailed the ocean blue. Somebody borrowed the fare in Spain For a business trip ...
Some people, and it doesn't matter whether they are paupers or millionaires, Think that anything they have is the best ...
Master I may be, But not of my fate. Now come the kisses, too many too late. Tell me, O ...
Oh, "rorty" was a mid-Victorian word Which meant "fine, splendid, jolly," And often to me it has reoccurred In moments ...
The hands of the clock were reaching high In an old midtown hotel; I name no name, but its sordid ...
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