NOT EDWARD LEAR’S BIRTHDAY
In honor of Edward Lear, who was not born on this date in any year you could name, the following poem is dedicated.
Once Jill was lost on a mountain
Once Jill was trapped in a fountain
Once Jill was captured by geese
Once Jill was jailed by her niece
Therefore, naturally
Jill now lives perched in a tree
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