lunchtime reading...

Henry Parland's My Hat: "My hat / was run over..."

Jones Very's The Hand and the Foot, a sonnet. I don't agree with the thesis but it's been in my clippings pile all this time because of the final couplet.

This item in Dylan Thomas's list of Useless Presents: "once, by mistake that no one could explain, a little hatchet."

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