Disappearance Poem by Aniruddha Pathak
Disappearance
A nattily dressed drifter,
And a deft shop lifter,
Gave to his young apprentice
This spade-of-an-ace advice:
It's what I call appearance,
Good looks is great reliance,
A battle won more than half.
And pray, what's the other half? '
Asked his keen student at once,
‘Well, a quick disappearance! '
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Tongue-in-cheek | 11.12.04 |
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