Poetry

Poetry

A conversation between Tom and Ashley

A: [clears throat] “Winter in Gloucester…”
T: Huh?
A: Stop stifling my creativity! I’m writing a haiku for my poetry elist. [finger snaps]
T: And that sells books how?
A: Fine… how about just a limerick?
T: That sounds more amusing, but it doesn’t sound any better. How about you work?
A: “There once was a bookseller named Tom…”
T: [walks away]
A: [yells] What rhymes with Tom?
T: Work!
~ fin ~

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