“ Alack, alack the day!”

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  Lear .  If thou wilt weep my fortunes, take my eyes.  I know thee well enough; thy name is Gloucester.  Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know’st, the first time that we smell the air,  We wawl and cry.  I will preach to thee; mark.  Glou .    Alack, alack the day!  Lear .  When we are born, we cry that we are come  To this great stage of fools . . .  ____________ Shakespeare, The Tragedy of King Lear. Act 4, Scene 6 (Shakespeare died April 23, 1616.)

Three Little Words (a silly poem)

What are they?

You don’t know?

Should I know?


You should know.


Must I say?

Three little words.

What are they?


I am waiting.


Well, say them.


How could you?



Why don’t you?

Don’t you know?

Find your voice!


Three little words.

Three little pigs.

Three little birds.


Care for more?

I have more.

So many more.


Three little words

Make it simple--

“Eight little letters”


O You live!

O Vile You!

I Love You!

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