An Achromatic Hat

November 7, 2011 § Leave a comment

He couldn’t sleep, so he went downstairs,

Gathered legal documents, alumni magazines,

And every scrap of fine print he could find,

And shredded them all with a coarse cheese grater.

He braided the scraps into long strands,

And wove them into an achromatic hat

Which he placed on his head to ward off insomnia.

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