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480 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1952
Sigmund Freud
Who's afreud of the big bad dream?
Things are never what they seem;
Daddy's bowler, Auntie's thimbles,
Actually are shocking symbols.
Still, I think, a pig's a pig-
Ah, there, symbol-minded Sig!
Brahma
If the wild bowler thinks he bowls,
Or if the batman thinks he's bowled,
They know not, poor misguided souls,
They, too, shall perish unconsoled.
I am the batsman and the bat,
I am the bowler and the ball,
The umpire, the pavilion cat,
The roller, the pitch, and stumps and all.