A 16-Footle Poem
“They said
You’re dead.”
“I am,
Madame,
Because
I was
Insane
In Spain,
Where they
Do say
Don’t think
To drink
The wine!
That swine
Who fed
Me said
The wine
Is fine.
It’s not!
It brought
Me pain
In Spain,
Where I
Now lie
And rot,
(It’s hot!!
Who knew??),
And do
My best
To rest
In peace,
deceased.”
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