Reflections on a Mythic Beast
That's quite Remarkable, at least.
8. MY HOUSE, and how I make MY BED;
A Nocturne for a Sleepy-Head.
9. On DIGITAL EXTREMITIES;
A Poem (and a gem it is!)
10. THE GOOP; constructed on a Plan
Beyond the Intellect of Man.
11. PARISIAN NECTAR for the Gods;
A little thick--but what's the odds?
12. THE FLYING HOUSE; a Narrative
Of Sanity comparative,
And nothing much declarative.
(_Permission of S. F. Examiner._)
13. The Story of the GIANT HORSE;
'T is quite improbable, of course.
14. _WHAT_ SMITH _TRIED TO_ BELIEVE; a Study
That will appeal to anybuddy.
15. The TOWEL AND THE DOOR,--ah well!
I'll not attempt the Tale to tell.
16. The TOWEL AND THE DOOR again!
The Story's told--is it in vain?
17. The FOOTLESS FEAT of Mrs. Box
_Posteaque, fiat Nox!_
18. And now, allow the PURPLE COW
To make her Bow.
TO THE
READERS OF "_THE LARK_"
WHO HAVE LAUGHED
THEY KNEW NOT WHY,
THESE INARTISTIC ABERRATIONS
ARE GRATEFULLY DEDICATED.
GELETT BURGESS
_THE PECULIAR HISTORY OF THE CHEWING-GUM MAN._
O Willie, an' Wallie, an' Huldy Ann,
They went an' built a big CHEWIN'-GUM MAN:
It was none o' your teenty little dots,
With pinhole eyes an' pencil-spots;
But this was a terribul big one--well,
'T was a'most as high as the Palace Hotel!
_It took 'em a year to chew the gum!!_
And Willie he done it all, 'cept some
That Huldy got her ma to chew,
By the time the head was ready to do.
* * * * *
Well, Willie he chewed it for days 'n' days;
They brung it to him in gret big drays;
An' fast as he got it good an' soft,
Then Wallie he come and carried it oft.
Then he'd roll it into a gret big ball,
_An' he made a-more'n a MILLION in all!_
Then Huldy Ann she spanked 'em flat
An' pinched an' poked, an' the like o' that,
Till she got it inter a gret big hunk--
My! didn't Huldy have the spunk!
And then she sliced one end half-way
To make the laigs ('cause they never stay
When you stick 'em on in a seprit piece--
Seems like the ends was made o' grease);
And she slit an arm right up each side,--
I couldn't a done it if I'd a tried!
O' course, her brothers they helped her, though,
An' rolled the arms an' laigs o
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