Georgian Poetry 1920-22 by Various
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But wheezy at the end, and oft
His eyes bulged outwards and he coughed. Aproned he stood from chin to toe. The apron's vertical long flow Warped grandly outwards to display His hale, round belly hung midway, Whose apex was securely bound With apron-strings wrapped round and round. Outside, Miss Thompson, small and staid, Felt, as she always felt, afraid Of this huge man who laughed so loud And drew the notice of the crowd. Awhile she paused in timid thought, Then promptly hurried in and bought 'Two kippers, please. Yes, lovely weather.' 'Two kippers? Sixpence altogether:' And in her basket laid the pair Wrapped face to face in newspaper. Relapses into Then on she went, as one half blind, Temptation: For things were stirring in her mind; Then turned about with fixed intent And, heading for the bootshop, went And Falls. Straight in and bought the scarlet slippers And popped them in beside the kippers. |
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