Are you weary of reading Joyce today,
Lost in the deep dark soul of night?
Light will be shed come this Thursday.
His words for students hath raised hell
Five parts, unequal and not alike
Are you weary of reading Joyce today?
Christmas ruined, long live Parnell
Or is Britain put to the fight?
Light will be shed come this Thursday.
The low ringing of the church bell
Resonates; makes Stephen contrite
Are you weary of reading Joyce today?
Strange sex with a mademoiselle
Then repentance, before taking flight.
Light will be shed come this Thursday.
And yet you have held on so well
Sluggish eyes, brain without respite!
Are you weary of reading Joyce today?
Light will be shed come this Thursday.
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
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5 comments:
HAHAHAHA please tell me this is your legit blog post for this week!
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For your literary efforts, and for making us laugh.
Thank you Lucas. This is a welcome distraction from the multitude of work! =)
Was LOL-ing all the way.
this is so fantabulous!!!!! wahahaha.
HAHAHAHAHAHA, bloody brilliant!
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