AT LAST—We’ve now
commenced our third—and final—journey through Webster’s 3rd. This time, I’m
picking a word near the middle of each entry for each letter—a word that
interests me for some reason or a word I’d not ever known before—and
surrounding it with a frayed coat of doggerel.
Words that flew into
my life from Webster’s 3rd.
zimocca noun
a rather
harsh commercial sponge
“The dyer’s
hand,” so says the Bard,
Becomes so very deeply stained
That it
is then supremely hard
To cleanse
it. This I well explained
To that sad
dyer whose wrist and hand
Were deeply
dark. He couldn’t bear
The thought
that he now bore a brand
Of his
profession. “Isn’t fair!”
He cried so
dismally. He tried
Some
remedies—like special soap.
But that was
fruitless. So he cried.
Whate’er he
tried, the answer, “Nope!”
But then he
tried zimocca, and
He was so
firm in his belief
That even
when his skinless hand
Emerged, he
felt such pure relief!
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