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Another Jones Very poem. This one moved me to tears and then I read it to my mom and cried again. She said she really enjoyed it. This doesn’t get taught in American schools. Why don’t they want us to know about Jones Very? Thou sing’st alone on the bare wintry bough,As if Spring with…
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The pheasant was pleasant when giving the present To good Mrs. Hen who thanked him again. “A worm? Pheasant, thank you. I was going to shank you, But now we’re all good and we’re gonna win.”
Musings of the Mad 