Whenas galoshed my Julia goes,
Unbuckled all from top to toes,
How swift the poem becometh prose!
And when I cast mine eyes and see
Those arctics flopping each way free,
Oh, how that flopping floppeth me!

(C) Bert Leston Taylor
01/01/2000


Best Poems of Bert Leston Taylor

• Canopus
• Aprilly
• Upon Julias Arctics
• The Riddle Of The Dinosaur
• The Lazy Writer
• Gentle Doctor Brown
• Old Stuff
• Bygones
• Post-impressionism
• Farewell