Epigram (X viii) by Martial (translated by Rolfe
Humphries)
Paula wants to marry me; I
won't, I've often told her. She's an old woman, but I might, If
she were only older.
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Pollsters
by Joyce La Mers
They probe my mind,
They poke and pry,
But ah! They do not know
I lie! |
Ars Poetica by
X.J. Kennedy
The goose that laid the golden egg
Died looking up its crotch
To find out how its sphincter worked.
Would you lay well? Don't watch. |