Sanitation
In sanity did Kublai Khan
A stately pleasure throne decree.
Where else could secret river run
Without distaste of everyone
Down through the sewers free?
Twice five miles of fertile ground
With pungent odours girded round...
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Toilet humour, I'm afraid. I don't know why I keep thinking of cisterns. If I find out, I'll say so in the next post.
A stately pleasure throne decree.
Where else could secret river run
Without distaste of everyone
Down through the sewers free?
Twice five miles of fertile ground
With pungent odours girded round...
=====
Toilet humour, I'm afraid. I don't know why I keep thinking of cisterns. If I find out, I'll say so in the next post.
etched with acid at 11:33:00 pm
1 Comments:
I absolutely hated the poem! Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when it didn't come out for the O levels...
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