poem with silly defs

[lindafowens]

Dear all, here is my silly poem from my as yet unsubmitted passe defs.  Linda

"Come hither," she teased, "We will festinate go--To the the Last Days of Summer Faire over the Nob. There we will savour Nummular treats, like Chowder with blebs And corn on the cob."
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