(obsession
doggerel)
Will
you …?: gamomania (mania for making
odd marriage proposals)
Okay, I
asked a tree to wed—
But it
said no (no room in bed).
And so I moved
on to a duck—
But she
said no (such rotten luck).
So why not
wed a favorite book?
But Moby gave me not a look.
“So I’ll
wed Juliet!” I cried.
(I had not
heard that she had died.)
So then I
tried a kangaroo—
But she
cried, “What is wrong with you?”
And
punched me—hard—right in the face,
And I fell
down and stayed in place.
When I
woke up (somewhere near dawn),
I found my
mania was gone.
I asked a
woman. She said, “No.”
And so I
tried a buffalo.
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