And now, a poem...
A Bloom County poem, to be precise.
Sigh. I miss Berke Breathed.
I'd never cry if I did find
A blue whale in my soup
Nor would I mind a porcupine
Inside a chicken coup
Yes life is fine when things combine
Like ham in beef chow mein
But Lord, this time I think I mind
They've put acid in my rain.
Sigh. I miss Berke Breathed.
I'd never cry if I did find
A blue whale in my soup
Nor would I mind a porcupine
Inside a chicken coup
Yes life is fine when things combine
Like ham in beef chow mein
But Lord, this time I think I mind
They've put acid in my rain.

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Old School Bloom County