The Curmudgeon

YOU'LL COME FOR THE CURSES. YOU'LL STAY FOR THE MUDGEONRY.

Sunday, December 27, 2009

Partners

A Clapper complained to its Bell:
"My life is pain and dread.
Your rusty inside is a hell;
Your voice destroys my head."

"I sympathise," the Bell replied;
"And yet we have no choice:
You must remain on my inside,
For your head is my voice."

Throby Wicksteed

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