In an Octupuses' Garden
"How To Make A Swing With No Rope Or Board Or Nails"

First grow a mustache
A hundred inches long,
Then loop it over a hick'ry limb
(Make sure the limb is strong).
Now pull yourself up off the ground
And wait until the spring-
Then swing!
-Shell Silverstein



Then let not winter's ragged hand deface,
In thee thy summer, ere thou be distill'd:   
Make sweet some vial; treasure thou some place
With beauty's treasure ere it be self-kill'd.
That use is not forbidden usury,
Which happies those that pay the willing loan;   
That's for thy self to breed another thee,
Or ten times happier, be it ten for one;   
Ten times thy self were happier than thou art,
If ten of thine ten times refigur'd thee:  
Then what could death do if thou shouldst depart,   
Leaving thee living in posterity?     
Be not self-will'd, for thou art much too fair     
To be death's conquest and make worms thine heir.

-Shakespeare
In an Octupuses' Garden
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