A lady of fertile, fiction-filled head gets killed
By a ghastly fellow called fact!
She when in an inquest gets grilled,
Confesses, ‘I care hoots for heinous act’!
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A brilliant idea- -a conversation of facts and fiction.
he facts when with self weight are sunk,
The fiction nods the nod of a monk:
‘We never sink, e’en when dead drunk,
‘Vain gravity sinks and stinks like a skunk’!
And elsewhere paucity of facts
A ready excuse is man when not acts!
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A brilliant idea- -a conversation of facts and fiction. he facts when with self weight are sunk, The fiction nods the nod of a monk: ‘We never sink, e’en when dead drunk, ‘Vain gravity sinks and stinks like a skunk’! And elsewhere paucity of facts A ready excuse is man when not acts!