Ludicrous
Wait'll they get a load of this.
The Greater part of what
my neighbors call good, I
believe in my soul to be
bad. (Thoreau )
Always room in Fool’s Rush
Inn, should be no surprise: no
reservation needed. So many
angels fear to tread, need not
apply and always room in the
inn for free.
Welcome, too, the clowns.
There ought to be clowns;
send in clowns galore: so
many shovel-ready tasks
abound and more.
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