Poem by Ogden Nash

Requiem

There was a young belle of Natchez
Whose garments were always in patchez.
When comment arose
On the state of her clothes,
She drawled, When Ah itchez, Ah scratchez!

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. The Tale of Custard the Dragon

George Meredith Requiem ("Where faces are hueless, where eyelids are dewless")

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