There was a young lady of Venice Who used hard-boiled eggs to play tennis; When they said, "You are wrong," She replied, "Go along! You don't know how prolific my hen is!" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE AWAKENING by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON REMEMBERED WOMEN by CARL SANDBURG CLOSING TIME AT THE SAN DIEGO ZOO by KAREN SWENSON THE CAMBODIAN BOX by KAREN SWENSON DUSK IN WAR TIME by SARA TEASDALE THE KIND MOON by SARA TEASDALE BALLADE MADE FOR HIS MOTHER THAT SHE MIGHTE PRAYE by FRANCOIS VILLON |