Tuesday, April 13, 2004
If you are both lonely and poetical, check out the New York Review of Books. They will give you a discount on your personal ad if you write it in the form of a clerihew, cinquain, limerick, sonnet, or villanelle. I kid you not.
That terrible poet, Miss Reen
Lives on her excess of spleen.
She loves reading personal ads:
Slatterns vying for cads.
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