A real timesaver...

I know you are all busy planting or getting ready for the weekend, and you're thinking, "How am I ever going to get my classic poetry reading done?"

I'm here to help.  Famous poems reduced to limericks.  First some Robert Frost

Stopping by the Woods on a Snowy Evening

There once was a horse-riding chap
Who took a trip in a cold snap
He stopped in the snow
But he soon had to go:
He was miles away from a nap. 

 Now some Wiliam Wordsworth.

I Wandered Lonely As a Cloud

There once was a poet named Will
Who tramped his way over a hill
And was speechless for hours
Over some stupid flowers
This was years before TV, but still. 

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 I feel deeper already.