Maxioms by Frank Gelett Burgess
Our bodies are apt to be our autobiographies.
Our bodies are apt to be our autobiographies.
My feet, they haul me Round the House,
They hoist me up the Stairs;
I only have read more
My feet, they haul me Round the House,
They hoist me up the Stairs;
I only have to steer them, and
They Ride me Everywheres.
Love is only chatter, friends are all that matter.
Love is only chatter, friends are all that matter.
I never saw a Purple Cow,
I never hope to see one;
But I can tell you, read more
I never saw a Purple Cow,
I never hope to see one;
But I can tell you, anyhow,
I'd rather see than be one!
