February 19, 2011

Time for an eel poem


And who better to provide one than Ogden Nash? Here's one that should rank right up there with Dante, almost. Appropriately enough, it's titled The Eel:

I don't mind eels
Except as meals.
And the way they feels.


How come I can never come up with anything that cool? I guess the Muses just have some favorites.

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