Michael and Walter come up with this sort of thing on a regular basis, but I am gobsmackingly impressed by the cleverness of the recent New Yorker poem by David Musgrave quoted today in Aditya Chakrabortty's Guardian column.
Title: "On the inevitable decline into mediocrity of the popular musician who attains a comfortable middle age"
Text (complete): "Oh Sting, where is thy death?"
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- magpiemom
- I'm a collector: antique beads, textiles, children's books, and, unfortunately for my family and friends, "fascinating facts." This last category is more commonly referred to as UBIs (useless bits of information) and/or maternal spam. I'm setting up this blog to organize various petits morceaux I've accumulated over the years, the bright shiny things that have attracted the attention of a magpie mind.
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