The Termite by Ogden Nash

Some primal termite knocked on wood

And tasted it, and found it good;

And that is why you Cousin May

Fell through the parlour floor today.

by Ogden Nash

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Russian and Welsh poetry. Updated every Sunday. Also reviews of literature, films, theatre, food and drink, etc. Any support or engagement is appreciated.

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