Once Upon a Kindle
Monday, February 16th, 2009By raincoaster
Once, upon a Kindle dreary, I read out a story, Deary
Thanks to many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten law.
While I read it, likely lolling, suddenly there came a squalling,
As of some one bawling, bawling at slights galore.
‘Tis some process-server,’ I muttered, ‘bawling at my locked front door –
Only this, and nothing more.’
Ah, distinctly I remember I was in a bad distemper,
And each seperate dying Semper wrote its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly they sued my pants off; – vainly I said “Hey, you sod off”
But my books ceased to soothe me – sooth, they were Kindled no more.
For the sweet and sonorous story which I’d purchased long before –
Silent now, forevermore.