There was a young belle of Natchez
Whose garments were always in patchez.
When comment arose
On the state of her clothes,
She drawled, When Ah itchez, Ah scratchez!
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From guest Ron Hannah (contact)
I was in the Australian Navy when I first came across Ogden Nash in our shipboard library. I begab to read and soon attracted stares from my mates as I chuckled and chortled at Nash's distorted rhymes. The one above was onr that I remember from that time. Now I am reading them again on the internet. -
Short and sweet. Reminding the old west and bringing a smile. Makes one read more of the poets
Love from India - Joel - -
Funny poetry with an accent - isn't this marvellous?
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