Ogden Nash (Огден Фредерик Нэш)

Celery

Celery, raw
Develops the jaw,
But celery, stewed,
Is more quietly chewed.

1. No, You Be a Lone Eagle
2. Come on in, the Senility Is Fine
3. A Crusader's Wife Slipped from the Garrison
4. Nothing Makes Me Sicker
5. A Word to Husbands

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