Upon Julia's Arctics Poem by Bert Leston Taylor

Upon Julia's Arctics

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When as galoshed my Julia goes,
Unbuckled all from top to toes,
How swift the poem becometh prose!
And when I cast mine eyes and see
Those arctics flopping each way free,
Oh, how that flopping floppeth me!

Saturday, September 18, 2010
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Bert Leston Taylor

Bert Leston Taylor

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