The Epitaph Of Mr. Alex Wanton Wells - Poem by Hannington Mumo
He was born Alex Wanton Wells -
A healer of the incurable and a remover of spells,
Died chasing his insatiable appetite for quails;
He’s not there, for he kicked the pails!
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